Seeing Blood

Ethan West and I were together for seven years. Because of one promise, I gave up the thrill of being a gold-medal race car driver to become a housewife, tied to the mundane rhythm of pots and pans.

Yet, Ethan never changed. His gentle care and thoughtfulness remained constant over the years, and I believed he loved me.

Until the day I saw him, madly holding another woman, kissing her as if the world would end.

It was then I learned the truth: I was Ethan's wife, but Tara was the unattainable princess he had always longed for.