Hell’s Ex-Wife

Summary

My best friend, Seraphina, knew my secret: I possessed an endless lifespan and a fortune to match.

So she found a mystic to design my death, a ritual to cast me into Hell and steal my perfect fate for herself.

On the rooftop of a skyscraper, I wept, my voice tearing from my throat.

“Please, don’t kill me! I’ll give you all my money, everything!”

I was terrified of dying. Truly terrified.

Because my ex-husband, the one who ruled the realm below, had made a promise the day I left him.

If he ever saw me again, he would throw me into a cauldron of boiling oil and have me flayed alive.