My Husband Faked His Death with My Sister

When I was seven months pregnant, my husband and my sister faked their deaths together.

They leaped from a high mountain, leaving no trace behind.

Just as I stood there in shock, lines of text suddenly floated before my eyes.

"Poor Maria! Reid and Georgia only faked their deaths, but she has to raise the baby and take care of both sets of parents alone. She'll work herself to death before she's even thirty-five."

"The child she gives birth to is a bastard too. He acknowledges Georgia as his mother, and doesn't even visit Maria's grave on Memorial Day. Her grave is completely overgrown!"