Husband Falles For a Schemer but this time I’m done competing Chapter 6

“Doctor, I really love Nick Jr. With my background, being his lover is already reaching too high, but since he’s promised to marry me, I need to make sure he feels guilty for me forever.”  “Please, just help me! If I fake my death once, he’ll always remember he owes me.”  What a scheme.  She’d … Read more

Husband Falles For a Schemer but this time I’m done competing Chapter 5

5.  Slap! Slap! Slap!  In my previous life, the moment Ella knelt, I rushed to help her. This time, I just watched as she gave herself three loud, sharp slaps.  Rachel tugged at my sleeve.  The room was filled with guests, and many had already pulled out their phones, aiming them in our direction.  Rachel … Read more

Husband Falles For a Schemer but this time I’m done competing Chapter 4

Until now, everyone had assumed I was Nick’s only love–the future Mrs. Holt, without question  Yet here, at my 23rd birthday party, he brought another woman with him.  Ella Snow was draped in a fancy dress and perfectly made up, though it looked like she was wearing someone else’s skin, She clung to Nick’s arm, … Read more

Husband Falles For a Schemer but this time I’m done competing Chapter 3

This was more than just canceling an engagement. This was the year Nick had been in a car accident while visiting a rural project, and a local girl had saved him after he fell off a cliff.  The girl was delicate and beautiful, and in her desperation to help him, she’d eaten an herb that … Read more

Husband Falles For a Schemer but this time I’m done competing Chapter 2

Idiot!  I didn’t get to finish. He yanked out the scalpel, and scarlet blood sprayed, clouding my vision. The pain was unbearable.  “Miss, is your headache acting up again?”  There was no icy basement, no howling wind.  Instead, the room was warm, the sounds of laughter and music filling the air. Neon lights flickered outside, … Read more

Husband Falles For a Schemer but this time I’m done competing Chapter 1

1.  I died on one of the coldest winter nights.  I thought I could hold on until spring, but Nick didn’t want to wait.  With no anesthesia, he sliced open my chest, his scalpel cutting in bit by bit, and my blood poured out like a fountain. It still didn’t satisfy him. Raising his arm, … Read more