My Life, Her Vengeance

wife Olivia and our son stood over m

venomous hiss. My son poured gasoline over me as she smiled, "

my world exploded into fire. I scream

I was young, strong, in a tuxedo. This was my wedding night, thirty years

to jump." Her father, Mr. Miller, sternly forbade her from leaving. "If

In my first life, I had begged her to stay, dedicating thirty years to her and her family,

time, I would not be a fool. I looked at Olivia, her f