She Refused to Eat for Weeks… Until the Night She Finally Told Me the Truth

my arms.

August 28th: I can’t stay awake. My body is shutting down. Emma looks at me with such terrified eyes. She knows something is wrong. Michael stands in the doorway and watches me sleep. His eyes are dead.

September 4th: If I don’t survive this illness, whoever reads this… please. Please protect Emma. He is not the man he pretends to be.

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