When He Pretended to Be Comatose, I Declared Him Dead

Summary

He was a special forces captain, my husband. A mission left him in a vegetative state, and a few days later, he was declared brain-dead.

In my first life, I never gave up on him. I kept him alive on machines, only for him to push me down a flight of stairs, killing me instantly.

In my second life, I saw the truth. I requested a transfer, but on my way out of town, he crashed his car into mine. As I lay dying, I asked him why.

His face was a mask of disgust. “Your father is a general. He’s the reason Celeste and I were torn apart. That is your crime.”