I built my dream home with my husband of 22 years—only for him to put it in his mistress’s name!
I never imagined that at 34, I’d become a widow. I thought I had lost my wife, Stacy, forever. But I was wrong. The last memory I had of Stacy was her kiss, her lavender-scented hair, and her whisper: “We’ll meet again soon.” Then, one phone call shattered everything. I was in Seattle for a … Read more