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While I was being brutally torn apart by my enemies, my husband, Stanley Norman, was busy accompanying his precious lover for a follow-up checkup. I called him for help, but he just sneered, "Quit your act. Aren't you tired of these games yet? If you really have the guts, why don't you just die for real?" Five days later, a still-warm heart showed up out of nowhere on his operating table. Stanley did everything to help the police, and quickly figured out it was from a young woman. The heart had been ripped out while she was still alive. But he never even suspected it was my heart, the heart of the woman he despised the most, his own wife.