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Three years after I died, the one still by my husband's side was the bionic robot I'd carefully designed. She looked just like me and had perfectly captured all my actions and habits from when I was alive. But she never once got angry with him. So Edward never noticed anything was wrong. Still, he brought home a different woman every night, trying to provoke me, hoping to see me lose my mind with jealousy. Then one day, his childhood friend and the girl he always carried a torch for, Rachel, pushed me off the balcony. Edward was horrified to find that I seemed not to bleed at all.