He Froze Me and Married Her A Wife's Revenge

I was dying of cancer, and my husband, a research scientist, worked around the clock developing human cryogenic technology.

Before they froze me, he held the son I'd nearly died giving birth to, tears streaming down his face.

"Patsy Swanson, the baby and I will be waiting for you when you wake up."

Eight years later, a breakthrough drug for my disease hit the market, and the hospital thawed me out.

When the doctor asked me to settle the medical bills, I blinked in confusion and told them to contact my husband.

"Call Professor Pruitt at the Graystone Institute. Tell him his wife is awake."