After losing my first husband, I wasn’t looking for anything serious but ended up remarrying three times consecutively. In my unhealed state, I was still chasing love, wanting it to come, but one strange thing kept happening in each marriage that led to divorce.
Three years ago, my husband, Michael, passed away from a sudden heart attack at just 32 years old. Ever since I lost the first love of my life, things haven’t been the same, until I visited my mother-in-law’s (MIL) house and discovered a shocking truth.
