Synopsis
"He's not yours — he's mine." A wedding invitation arrived from someone I'd called a friend for a decade. The moment I saw the photo, my stomach sank. Because the man holding her hand was my husband. Eventually I couldn't take it anymore. I'd been dragging myself through life under a new name, basically dead inside, when I got into an accident and woke up inside a novel. A miserable, wretched one at that. And then — why are you here too? The same woman who tore my life apart and walked off with my husband ended up in this…
