Dying to Escape My Toxic Marriage

Carter and I were a couple bound by mutual hatred.

He skipped out on our wedding ceremony, utterly humiliating me.

In return, I brought the paparazzi to his hotel suite to expose his affair with an award-winning actress.

On the night the tabloids ran wild with rumors that she was about to replace me as his wife, Carter shoved me down onto our bed.

His face was cold as ice, and his voice dripped with raw, bone-deep venom.

"Chloe, we are in this until the day we die!"

Later, when I was actually dying, Carter completely lost his mind, his hair turning snow-white overnight.