Alyssa J
Vincent hated me for six years.
He was certain I had betrayed him, and that I had gotten his childhood sweetheart Sophia killed.
So he destroyed my family, sent my brother to prison, and married me to torment me.
I explained many times but he never believed me once.
Then I died.
But among the things I left behind, he discovered that when he was bullied, I was the one who found the evidence. When the police took him away, I was the one who hired his lawyer. When his enemies came to kill him, I was the one who paid for the tip and warned him in time to run.
He hated me for all those years, and fell in love with me the year I died.