The doctor trying to save my life in the delivery room was my ex-husband—the same man who left me pregnant in the rain. What I told him made him stumble back.
Emily was dead. That much was still true. But she had a younger sister. A sister who had survived. A sister who had moved away after the accident, growing up in another state. A sister who looked exactly like her.
And that was who I saw with Scott tonight. My husband wasn’t with a ghost. He was with Emily’s sister. And whatever was continue reading …
