The Wife's Murder Loop
I was lying in bed, scrolling on my phone with my pregnant belly heavy in front of me, when a local news alert popped up.
'Wife killed in suburban murder case. Husband stabbed her to death after she refused intimacy during pregnancy.'
I clicked it open, only to realize the article was dated for tomorrow.
And the killer's name? My husband's.
At first, I thought it was some sick prank or a glitch on the site. But then I saw the photo attached to the piece: our wedding picture.
My face had been completely blurred out.
The moment my heart seized, the bedroom door creaked open.
My husband stood there, licking his lips, his smile so chilling it made my blood run cold.
"Honey, I want you tonight."