I couldn't stop myself from crying. Tears streamed down my face as I looked at the pictures again for the umpteenth time. I can't believe it's Alex I am looking at right now.

Knowing clearly that he was drugged, I couldn't take the pain off my heart.

I hissed and smashed my phone on the floor. “Argh!” I screamed, ruffling my hair.

Now I get messages everyday, asking if I would divorce Alex or not. The internet wouldn't just rest!

I have gotten tons of flowers and gifts concerning this matter. Some even sent condolence letters.

“I shouldn't have sent him away.” I said. Was I being too harsh? I...