I Cremated My Living Husband

Summary

On the morning of what should have been my golden wedding anniversary, I accidentally connected to a video call with myself from fifty years ago.

The girl on the screen was in a bridal boutique, slipping into a lace gown, getting ready to marry Kelvin Holloway.

My voice broke as I screamed at the screen: "Don't marry him! Take off that dress. If you put it on, you'll be a widow for fifty years."

"On your first morning as his wife, he’ll fake his own death and flee the country with his pristine, untouchable ideal—his first love, Mandy Olivia."