A broken marriage. A broken heart. A broken home.
Brayden and I have everything going against us. There was a time when we were madly in love. Our laughter still echoes in my ears.
They say marriage is built on trust. They said love is the foundation. I wonder if we have either of those now. And what's worse? I've been diagnosed with a life-threatening illness.
Divorce or death. I have no clue what comes first. But they both feel the same.
Brayden still has my heart. And I have a feeling that he wants to keep it.
Will he fight for us and give our love a second chance? Or is this the end of an era for our family?
Contains mature themes.
