The Phantom Bride: A Reborn Wife's Deadly Dowry

On the day I went into labor, my husband of ten years locked me in the attic.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have missed out on so many years with Hazel!" he shouted.

I listened as he hosted a welcome party downstairs for his dream girl who had returned from abroad. The guests cheered loudly as the two kissed.

Meanwhile, I died in agony upstairs, alone and in despair, along with our unborn child.

When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day Lucas first confessed his feelings for me. As I watched him approach with a bouquet of flowers, I turned and walked away.