Love in Shadows
On the day Shane Jackson and I registered our marriage,
his infatuated secretary pushed me off a building.
I fractured two ribs, lost my baby instantly, and slipped into a coma.
Shane stayed by my side and told everyone I was his only wife, never leaving my bedside.
But when no one was watching, he pressed that secretary against the hospital bed and murmured,
"If it weren't for you, Lily and I would already have a three-year-old child.
You owe us a baby. This is what you must repay her."
Joanna Rogers trembled in his arms, eyes full of tears.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jackson. I loved you too much. I'll accept whatever punishment you give me."
A moment later, I heard their heavy breathing.
My eyes, which had been shut for three years, suddenly opened.
Tears rolled down my cheeks.