“The 10-Second Decision That Saved My Life—And Almost Ruined My First Date in Years”
Marcus. My ex-husband. The man who held a kitchen knife to my neck and whispered, “If you ever try to leave me, I’ll finish what I started.” He’s here. In this restaurant. Right fucking now. When Hell Crashes Your Heaven Twenty feet away, David—sweet, gentle David who brings me daisies and has never raised his…









