Husband Fakes Death for His Mistress

Summary

In my last life, my husband had a sudden heart attack and was rushed to the hospital by his colleagues.

By the time I got there, he was already gone.

I was consumed by grief, crying until I collapsed.

When I woke up, my husband had already been cremated.

Before I even had a moment to mourn, debt collectors were knocking on my door.

That’s when I learned that my husband, Mark, had racked up over ten million dollars in loans.

And I was the sole heir to his will.

Ten years later, I was hunched over, picking through trash on the street.