End Me, Mend Me
Tiny Turquoisedumping my fiancé for his uncle
i married the brother of my supposed-to-be husbandmated to my stepbrother and his best friendmarried to my billionaire stepbrother
While Damien was out, I went to a small store on the outskirts of town and purchased two large bags of charcoal.
The shopkeeper, a kindly old man, reminded me, "Miss, remember to open the windows for ventilation if you're using charcoal to keep warm."
I smiled faintly and said nothing.
Once Ricky's funeral was over, I planned to end my life by burning charcoal and leave this world for good.
Just as I hid the bags of charcoal under the bed, I blacked out. When I came to, all I saw was the stark white ceiling of a hospital room.
Damien sat at my bedside, gripping my hand tightly. His eyes were filled with despair and sorrow.