Stolen Heart, Stolen Life

Summary

We'd been married for three years, and my wife, Ashley, treated me like gold.

She went above and beyond to support my career, and she kept our home spotless.

She always said she knew she couldn't give me kids, that she already owed me so much, so she had to make it up to me in other ways.

Everyone told me she was head-over-heels for me, and honestly, I believed it.

But one day after work, I accidentally overheard a conversation between her and our adopted daughter:

"Mommy, I miss Daddy. I don't like Uncle Kevin."