The Scapegoat for His First Love
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Two years after my death, my husband once again wanted me to take the fall for his ‘first love.’
He came to my house with a fabricated confession, only to find it empty. Left with no choice, he inquired about my whereabouts with a neighbor. But the neighbor told him:
“Her? Oh, she died a long time ago!”
“I heard she suffered terribly in prison. She passed away from complications just two days after her release.”
My husband refused to believe it, convinced that I was conspiring with the neighbor to deceive him. His face darkened.
