Synopsis
My husband's cooking is killing me—nobody believes me. I hired a detective: he quit his job to poison me with an undetectable herb, and hid cameras to watch me die. "No divorce," he said. "Only widowhood." I had the evidence. He got 20 years. Me? I'm free.
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