I was seven months pregnant when my husband looked at my packed bag, smiled, and said, ‘You really thought you could leave me?” I still remember the sound of my body hitting the stairs-and the silence after, when he didn’t call for help. Everyone thought I had the perfect marriage to a charming billionaire. No one knew what was happening behind closed doors. But the night he tried to destroy me was only the beginning of his downfall.
My name is Vivien Callaway, and if you had met me before I married Carter Ashworth, you would have said I was the kind of woman who believed good intentions could fix almost anything. I worked for a nonprofit, loved long days that ended with tired feet and a full heart, and thought kindness was…
