After I Died, My Ex Followed

Synopsis

The day I divorced Evan Collins, he snarled, "Mark my words. You'll be begging me one day." A month later, he used his connections to steal the bone marrow meant for my mother's transplant, just to force me to beg. His new lover flashed an innocent smile. "Instead of humiliating yourself here, you should go home and plan your mother's funeral." The day my mother died, the three-month-old child I was carrying, Evan's child, died with her. I thought maybe I was going to die too.