My Husband Prayed for My Redemption / Chapter 4: Death by a Thousand Secrets
My Husband Prayed for My Redemption

My Husband Prayed for My Redemption

Author: Rachael Morris


Chapter 4: Death by a Thousand Secrets

← Prev

After Lila jumped into the lake and didn’t get proper care, she fell ill and died within two months.

The town mourned her, but no one mourned me. I watched her funeral from a distance, invisible in my own life. I was already dead to them.

Rowan hated me even more, strangling me in a rage.

His hands around my throat were familiar, almost comforting. I didn’t fight back. I was too tired. Let him finish it.

"You poisonous woman, you killed her..."

His voice was raw, broken. I stared up at him, unblinking.

I forced a bitter smile. "I just didn’t send anyone to save her. How does that make me her killer?" I didn’t care anymore.

"After all she did, I was merciful not to stab her myself."

I let the truth spill out, ugly and unvarnished. Rowan’s grip tightened, then loosened. He couldn’t do it.

"Why don’t you just strangle me now and get your revenge?"

I dared him, meeting his gaze with defiance. He faltered, his hands falling away.

His grip tightened, then loosened.

He couldn’t bring himself to finish it—not because he loved me, but because he was afraid. Afraid of what would happen if the truth came out. Coward.

It wasn’t that he couldn’t bear to kill me—he just didn’t dare risk the Shepherd name.

Reputation was everything in Maple Heights. Rowan would rather live with his hatred than risk losing it all.

And so, he and I tormented each other, living out twenty years of madness.

We were locked in a dance of mutual destruction, two broken souls bound by secrets and regret. The world saw perfection. Only we knew the truth. That was our real legacy.

In this life, I wasn’t done yet.

← Prev

You may also like

My Husband’s Secret Lover Is a Man
My Husband’s Secret Lover Is a Man
4.7
I thought I had the perfect marriage, until a haunting dream revealed my husband’s betrayal—with another man. Now every touch, every whisper, makes me question if I’m just the extra in my own love story. How do you fight for a husband whose heart was never yours to begin with?
I Refused My Husband at the Altar
I Refused My Husband at the Altar
4.8
I was Nathan’s wife—until his betrayal ruined my birthday, and my life unraveled in one night. Left alone with nothing but a used mouse as a gift, I walked out on our marriage, vowing to never look back. But Nathan’s desperate chase, his brother Julian’s unexpected tenderness, and the unraveling secrets behind every heartbreak forced me to confront the lies that tore us apart. As my world collapsed—my grandfather gone, my heart shattered, and the truth of years-old deceptions exposed—I had to choose between vengeance and healing, love and self-respect, past and future. Every reunion and betrayal pushed me closer to the edge, and every gift revealed a truth I never wanted to see. When Nathan’s world fell to ruin and Julian offered me forever, could I finally reclaim my own happiness—or would the past keep haunting me? If your first love comes back on your wedding day, begging for one last chance, would you risk everything to forgive—or finally say goodbye?
I Was My Wife’s Plan B—Until I Left
I Was My Wife’s Plan B—Until I Left
4.7
She brought her old flame home—and I lost everything except myself. When my wife Linda moved her injured high school sweetheart, Howard, into our house, I became invisible overnight. Forced to play caretaker and test dummy while my own health faded, I watched as my family’s loyalty was lavished on a man who wasn’t me. Decades of sacrifice—cooking, cleaning, raising our son and grandson—meant nothing when compared to Linda’s nostalgia for what might have been. Pushed to the breaking point, I walked away, choosing dignity over devotion. But freedom comes with its own kind of heartbreak. Now Linda’s paralyzed, Howard’s gone, and my son begs for forgiveness I’m not sure I can give. As old wounds surface and bitter truths unravel, can a man finally claim his own life—or is regret all that’s left? If you spend your life serving others, what do you have when they’re gone?
His Affair Went Viral—But I’m the Wife
His Affair Went Viral—But I’m the Wife
4.9
Everyone saw the headline: a Manhattan mogul forced a jet to turn around for love, but the real heartbreak was mine. While the world obsessed over hashtags and the glamorous actress he chased, I was the wife—trapped in a decade-long marriage, invisible at the center of the spectacle. My husband’s affair wasn’t a secret anymore; it was a viral event, and even my best friend urged me to fight fire with fire. But what happens when the woman everyone envies is just as lost as the mistress who broke her home? Beneath the diamond-dusted facade, loyalty and pride become weapons, and every betrayal is broadcast for millions to judge. He says we’re both prisoners of our past, that neither of us can truly walk away—but this time, I might be ready to prove him wrong. The world thinks this is a husband’s redemption arc, but what if the wife finally takes center stage? If I leave, does he lose everything—or will I finally find out who I am without him?
The Wife He Never Chose
The Wife He Never Chose
4.9
Some wives pray for their husbands to return—mine came home to another woman. Evelyn Lane was married into the Ashcroft family by fate, not choice—a healer in a house that never truly welcomed her. While Julian Ashcroft’s war heroics are celebrated with fanfare, Evelyn delivers babies in shadowed rooms, invisible and unthanked. Her husband returns only to parade his mistress through gilded halls, leaving Evelyn with nothing but dignity and her own hard-won freedom to protect. When a moment of violence and a cruel accusation shatter her last hope, Evelyn must decide: stay silent, or claim a life beyond the Ashcroft name. But can she really walk away from everything she’s ever known, or will the truth she’s hidden cost her the only peace she’s ever found? If love can’t save her, what will she become when her heart finally breaks?
I Married My Guilt, Not My Love
I Married My Guilt, Not My Love
4.9
I was the girl he saved—and the reason Nathaniel Price, Philadelphia’s golden son, lost everything. Now, I’m his wife in name, bound by guilt and a debt I can never repay, watching the world celebrate his return to glory while I stand in the shadows. Our marriage began as penance, not love—his bitterness a shield, my devotion a punishment. Through silent nights, ruined dreams, and the ache of unspoken words, I nursed his broken body and hid my heart, never daring to hope for more. But when Nathaniel stands on his own again, the city’s eyes turn to us—and the past refuses to stay buried. Can I walk away now that he’s whole, or will our wounds bind us tighter than any vow? In a world that forgives everything but the truth, is freedom worth the cost of one more heartbreak?
My Wife Chose His Mission Over Me
My Wife Chose His Mission Over Me
4.9
My wife believed her first love was on a mission—win her back, or vanish forever. Betrayal stings deeper when the person you love lets someone else into your bed, your life, your future. I tried to forgive, but each secret, every twisted excuse, tore us further apart. When I exposed their lies, I became the villain; when I tried to escape, they made me the scapegoat. Now, with my name ruined and my heart shattered, I have only one shot left at revenge. Her loyalty to his fantasy destroyed our family and cost us everything we ever dreamed of. But when the truth about his "mission" is finally revealed, who will she stand by—the man who lied, or the husband she betrayed? When love is just another con, how far would you go to reclaim your life—and will anyone be left to save you?
My Husband Ascended—And Left Me Behind
My Husband Ascended—And Left Me Behind
4.9
My husband vanished into godhood on our wedding night—and left me with nothing but rage and shame. They called me a villainess, a soul-stealing demoness, but I refused to let heartbreak define me. Three thousand years of loneliness and discipline transformed me into the Moon Immortal—cold, powerful, and ready for revenge. I was supposed to be a legend, not the punchline to some immortal joke. Now, the heavens mock me as the Bare-Butt God of War’s wife, and every day is a battle against humiliation and betrayal. When Rowan, the man who stole my ascension and my heart, begs for forgiveness, the lines between vengeance and longing blur. Allies become rivals, old wounds reopen, and the celestial court is hungry for blood. Can I reclaim my power—or will I become the villain all over again? If mercy is for mortals, what’s left for a goddess with nothing left to lose?
He Chose His Assistant Over Me
He Chose His Assistant Over Me
4.8
When my husband Marcus betrayed me with his bright-eyed assistant, my heartbreak went viral—turning my plea for a new husband into a national sensation. As the world watched, I spiraled through illness, betrayal, and the agony of being replaced by the very woman I once pitied. Now, with nothing left to lose, I’m ready to reclaim my light—even if it means burning down the life we built together.
Traded for His Freedom, Never His Heart
Traded for His Freedom, Never His Heart
4.7
To save his disgraced family, Caleb Lin marries me—a nobody with nothing but callused hands and a borrowed name. For three years, I played the loyal wife while he pined for his childhood sweetheart, Grace. Now that his father's name is cleared, all that's left is a divorce agreement and a heart that never truly belonged to me.