believed those words until the second morning of our marriage.
The wedding had been beautiful.
We exchanged vows surrounded by family and friends.
Daniel held my hands and promised to stand beside me through every challenge.
He told everyone I was the greatest blessing of his life.
I believed him.
That evening, we returned to the house where we’d agreed to begin our married life.
It was a magnificent property with tall windows, polished floors, elegant furnishings, and a large garden.
Daniel frequently referred to it as our home.
Sometimes,
