She Is a Wild Rose, Stunning the World!Chapter 1
My life became a tragic tragedy ever since my best friend asked my drunk husband to drive her home. She claimed that it was too late to go home alone. He agreed and took the car to send her home
Unfortunately, when they were only halfway to her house, they had an accident.
My husband called me and begged me to come to get them immediately. He even asked me to be the scapegoat for him.
Of course, I agreed to take the fall for him and as a result, I was sentenced to seven years in prison.
After I was released from prison, I was devastated when I found out that not only did my husband have a romantic relationship with my best friend, but he also had sold our daughter to human traffickers.
Moreover, to make sure I left with nothing, the two of them sneaked into the house at night, locked my bedroom door and burned down the house. And, as a result, I was burned alive.
To make sure that no one would suspect their involvement in murdering me, they made it seem that I had committed suicide
Ring … ring … ring!
The sound jerked me awake from the nightmare. I could still feel the flame licking my body. The burning sensation and pain of being burned alive were still echoing all over my body. As I tried to get my bearings, the consistent ringing of the phone finally brought me back to my senses.
When I picked up the phone, I could hear the panic in his voice, "Where are you?"
I was too stunned to answer him. What happened? Wasn't I already dead in the fire?
"Honey! Hurry! I just hit someone!" Fred Jefferson shouted franticly.
My body shook when I remembered what he had done to me in the past.
When Fred did not hear my response, he became even more anxious
"Didn't you hear me? I am drunk! No one should know that I was the one driving the car. Come over here and take my place."
I had to force myself to calm down, before I could reply, "Alright, I'll be right over."
"Hurry up! The man that I hit looked bad. I think he is not going to make it. I need you here as soon as possible."
Beep ….
As soon as he hung up the phone, he sent me the address.
In my past life, because Fred had driven in an intoxicated state when he hit a man, he became too scared. So, he did not dare to bring the man to the hospital. As a result, the man missed the best time to treat his wound.