The White Moonlight Set Fire on Purpose

Summary

The moment my husband’s old flame found out I was pregnant, she set a fire, intending to burn me alive.

I didn't scream for help. Instead, I hoisted my mother-in-law, who had passed out from the smoke, onto my back and fought to survive.

In my last life, I had screamed and cried in the inferno. My husband, Ethan, had rushed in and saved his mother and me first. But his old flame, Maya, desperate to one-up me, had charged back into the flames and burned to death.

After she died, Ethan said she deserved it for starting the fire. He was endlessly gentle with me, soothing my frayed nerves.