The Soldier Who Left Love Behind

"Skylar, are you sure you want to become an officer?"

I looked at my father's memorial photo and nodded solemnly.

"In a week, we'll stage your disappearance. The name Skylar will vanish from this world, completely."

After leaving the police station, before I even stepped inside my own home, the sight of a woman's high heels by the door immediately caught my eye, a sharp stab of dread.

I numbly pushed open the front door. The sound of a woman's gasps, laced with pleasure, drilled into my ears.

The bedroom door was deliberately left ajar, framing him with another woman.