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I didn't find out my husband was still alive until after the car crash. For twelve years, I thought he was dead. But he came back—with his true love and their son—just to take my company. He stood by my hospital bed, looking at me with fake gratitude. "Susan, thank you. You took care of my mother until she passed and looked after the whole Fisher family. I'll take over the company now. You can rest easy." Then, in one quick move, he yanked out my oxygen tube. As I was gasping my last breath, it finally hit me. I was never his wife in his eyes. I was just the maid he picked to look after his sick mother, so he could live happily with his true love without any trouble. And then, I opened my eyes. I was back in time—back on the night Erasmus proposed to me.