He shoved his nine-month-pregnant wife off an icy cliff just to pocket a $50 million life insurance policy. Today, at the funeral they think is mine, he’s standing with his secret lover, smirking like a winner. They think I’m dead… but they have no clue I’m still clinging to life, fighting my way back for revenge.

a quiet chuckle.

“For fifty million dollars… she better be.”

That was when I understood the truth. This wasn’t an accident. It wasn’t rage.

It was planned.

The hiking trip. The isolated mountain. The massive life insurance policy. Even my pregnancy had been factored in—because the payout would be higher if both I and the baby died.

Ashley shivered. “Let’s continue reading …