The shock from this revelation was far greater than the news of my death.

I watched as Nash, immediately grasping the reality, was confronted with the painful expression on his usually imperious face.

I had imagined countless scenarios of revealing this to him but never thought it would be in such a memorable setting.

It’s laughable, isn’t it?

A year passed, and my family hadn’t discovered my murder. What’s even more absurd is that I was frozen to death in that cold storage because I was pregnant.

And what’s more absurd is how shattered my life had become.

When did it all start?

It must have been the day after...