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Everyone said Charles Sutton loved me down to the bone. They swore he would burn the world for me. But he kept sending me to my death instead. The first time, his secretary's blood sugar crashed. He rushed her to the hospital. I was thrown to the sharks, and my blood stained the ocean red. The second time, his secretary woke screaming from a nightmare. He ran to comfort her. Kidnappers stabbed me so many times that my organs spilled across the floor. Every time I died, he found some new excuse to pull me back from the edge. He would cup my face and murmur, "Babe, we're together. Isn't that enough? Why would you ever want to leave me?" After the 99th death, I didn't come back. This time, he panicked.