After Her Death, His Regret Began

Anna Channing, the woman Keegan Sloan loves and could never have, is divorced. He personally handles the entire divorce case. He moves Anna into our home. She's allergic to cat hair, so my cat is gone. While I'm pregnant, he forces me into a freezing pool to retrieve her necklace. I miscarry and land in the hospital. Keegan posts his first Instagram post of the year—Anna's pregnancy test report in his hand. "The dogwoods at Daybreak Chapel are blooming. She came with spring." I quietly like the post. I feel sick, and I spend the day sunk in dull misery. Keegan flicks me a contemptuous glance and curls his lips into a vicious smile. "Naomi, losing the kid serves you right. If you love kids so much, why don't you die with the baby too?" He doesn't know that I'm really dying.