Five Years Guarding Me for Their Perfect Lie
The day my husband, Cameron Gray, died unexpectedly, I swallowed an entire bottle of sleeping pills.
His best friend and my sworn enemy, Alfie Crawford, kicked the door open with bloodshot eyes and dragged me back from the brink of death. "You have to live, even if it's for Cameron's sake!"
For the next three years, Alfie reins in his temper completely. Even when I step outside just to take out the trash, he insists on coming with me.
I thought I'd finally moved past the pain. Somewhere along the way, I even fell for him.
In the second year of our relationship, I hold a positive pregnancy test, ready to surprise Alfie, only to find something buried at the very back of his drawer.
It's a