“I Answered an Emergency Call as a Paramedic — The Patient Was My Wife”

rather be poor and honest than rich and corrupt,” Tristan said. “I’m filing for divorce. You’re looking at thirty years, Colette. Maybe more if they tie you to Alexander Clayton’s death.”

Her sharp intake of breath told him that struck home. “Alexander’s death was an accident—”

“Sure it was. Just like our marriage was real. You’re a liar and a criminal,continue reading …