His Obsession, Her Freedom

three years of silent f

apped, tortured, and br

party, where my loving husband was celebrating his freedom

ve me, stood by, silent witnesses to my humiliation, only to later

forged; I embraced my "death," watching my essence

e dragged back into his twisted obsession, discovering he had prese

pulations, even admitting he' d let

he only reveled in the pain, until General Alex Vance, a m

tion, I'm finding pieces of a life I never knew, a history of