Everyone Tried to Destroy Me, But I’m Taking Everything Back

On the day Dillon returned, my wife dragged me off the road by my hair.

Not because she wanted to save me—

but because she didn’t want Dillon to see my blood.

For three years, I saved her, raised my sister, protected Violet, and pushed away the only woman who truly loved me.

Yet when Dillon faked his death, they all blamed me.

They beat me, tortured me, and begged Dillon for mercy while stabbing me in the chest.

I thought dying would set me free—

until the one person I had abandoned came running through the crowd, screaming my name.