The Ex-Husband Wanted Me Back

The unfamiliar white walls greeted me as soon as I opened my eyes. The fact that I laid on a hospital bed alone couldn’t be more suffocating, or when I remembered that burning sensation as water entered my lungs.

I convinced myself to think positively and reached for my phone, eager to tell my husband, Charles, that I had woken up, yearning for his comforting presence.

However, I found out that he was having a meal with Amanda instead of accompanying me, his wife, who just drowned in a pool.

Since Amanda has always been his priority, why don’t we get a divorce so that he can be with her?