His Cruel Game: Too Late to Beg for My Forgiveness

What it’s about

My husband has split personality disorder. Or so I thought.

On our anniversary, he dragged me to his lawyer’s office for the third time to force me to sign the divorce papers. Right after, he forced abortion-inducing pills down my throat.

I blacked out from the excruciating pain and spent three days in the hospital.

When I was finally discharged, I saw Ethan standing near the hospital entrance.

He was surrounded by his close friends. One of them, Marcus, leaned in and asked in a low voice:

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