The night my husband brought home the one he truly loved— Anna— I got everything ready for them.He cut ties with his family for Anna,I fixed what he broke.When he finally married her, I was already gone from his life.Later he searched everywhere for me. "Stop this, I was wrong."I pushed him away coldly:" You've got it wrong, Mr. Wilson. I'm the one who was wrong. Three years ago, I came out to you for a heart— but the doctor told me your heart wasn't from that man."That night, Andrew drove 200 miles like a madman— chasing after the wife he'd lost.