My Husband Wants An Open Marriage, Now I'm Dating His Boss
“I've been thinking about how I wanted to get rid of you after all these years but I finally have a reason now. Goodbye, Harvey. In your next life, I hope you become more sensible.”
Her fingers dug deep into my neck, cutting off the tiny bit of air I had left. I thrashed weakly, my hands clawing uselessly at her arms, but I had no strength. My vision began to fade to black, dark spots dancing before my eyes. My body grew colder and colder, the pain in my head numbing as darkness slowly enveloped me.
I was dying. My hands fell limp to the floor. My chest stopped moving as the cold finally took over and everything went silent.