The wind stops, and feelings fade
On the tenth Christmas of my secret crush on Irene Rogers, someone drugged her, and she mistakenly stumbled into my room. That night, I was forced to become her antidote, spending a wild night with her. Afterward, Irene discovered she was pregnant and had no choice but to marry me. However, throughout our seven years of marriage, she has always publicly claimed that Leander Jefferson, her first love, is her husband, never mentioning me. When our son Gavin, who suffered from congenital heart disease, accidentally called Irene "Mom" at a party, she tied him to a bungee cord and pushed him off a high-rise building. I desperately begged Irene to spare Gavin, but she just sneered, "This is just a...
