Rose and Ashes

Summary

1.

My husband drank himself into a stomach hemorrhage again over his little mistress.

He was rushed to Mount Sinai Hospital.

Lying in the hospital bed, half-dead, he mumbled, "Only she understands me. She cares about my soul, Sarah, not my bank account."

He grabbed my hand, his eyes glazed over.

"Sarah, as a woman, tell me... what should I get her to make her forgive me? Cartier or Hermès?"

He had cheated countless times.

But only this woman, Emily Rose, made him lose his mind.

My phone