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After I died, my husband didn't seek justice for me. Instead, he fell for my killer and spoiled her rotten. They reveled every night, lost in endless parties and pleasure. One day, when Pearl Sinclair offhandedly mentioned me, Michael Grant snapped, "Why bring up a dead person? It's bad luck." Pearl grinned with delight. She thought Michael had truly forgotten about me. But what she didn't know was that the man who had sex with her was either a madman or a fool. Michael watched everything unfold with icy detachment, recording every detail as evidence. Then, at her baby's party, Michael laid it all bare for everyone to see.