Love Carried My Life Through Its Twists

The night before my wedding, I was falsely accused of pulling out Justin’s grandmother’s oxygen tube.

He knew I was innocent, yet not a single word of defense came from his lips.

Instead, he threatened me with prison if I didn’t sign a contract agreeing to work as a servant in the Harlow Family for one hundred days.

When the hopelessness became unbearable and I was ready to end it all with a bottle of sleeping pills in my hand, he finally told me that his childhood sweetheart had been diagnosed with a terminal illness overseas. Less than three months to live.