Six Years A Ghost, Now Real

From the back cover

My world shattered when I found the text on my husband's phone, revealing his year-long affair.

But the deepest cut came from my eight-year-old son. He defended the other woman, Kallie, telling me, "Kallie says you're being selfish and you don't understand Dad."

When I confronted them, my husband called me a liar about the baby I was secretly carrying. He had me beaten and publicly shamed at a party while our son watched, screaming that I was ugly and that Kallie should be his new mom.

They took everything from me-my home, my dignity, and the love of my child. I was nothing to them but an obstacle.

So, with the secret help of my mother-in-law, I faked my death. For six years, I was a ghost. I built a new life, a new family, and found a peace I never thought possible.

Until the day my ex-husband and the son who betrayed me walked into my bakery, determined to reclaim a family they had already destroyed.