Seven Years of Marriage Seven Years Of Lies Novel by Egg Tart

The night before the wedding, he knocked me out and dragged me to Jodie’s apartment.

There, in the very same bathtub where she had slit her wrists, he tortured me with a knife and even cut the baby out of me.

His eyes were bloodshot, madness gleaming in them as he stood over my mutilated body.

“It was just a car accident. You weren’t going to die. But Jodie lost her life because of you. Today, you’ll feel the pain she went through that day,” he said.

When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day of the car accident.