On the fifth Christmas of my husband Liam Lopez's affair, the system that had been unreachable finally appeared again, telling me I could go home. In those final seven days, I stopped fighting and arguing with Liam, stopped caring about him going out with his mistress and not coming home at night, and stopped caring about him giving my precious belongings to other women.
The day I left was our fifth wedding anniversary. Liam burst into the house with Emma White, knocked over the meal I had prepared, then grabbed me by the throat and pressed broken glass against me, demanding...
On the fifth Christmas of my husband Liam Lopez's affair, the system that had been unreachable finally appeared again, telling me I could go home. In those final seven days, I stopped fighting and arguing with Liam, stopped caring about him going out with his mistress and not coming home at night, and stopped caring about him giving my precious belongings to other women.
The day I left was our fifth wedding anniversary. Liam burst into the house with Emma White, knocked over the meal I had prepared, then grabbed me by the throat and pressed broken glass against me, demanding to know why I had hurt Emma and his child. Liam also said, "How did you become so vicious? You even make me sick."
I smiled and didn't defend myself at all, only saying, "I did all these things. I am that vicious. Are you only realizing this now? So, I wish you two will be together forever."
Then, under his gaze, I viciously slashed the artery in my neck, ending everything I had in this world.
