My Husband Buried Me Alive

Three days after our son’s funeral, my husband sentenced me to death.

As head of the Arden Mafia Family, Callum Arden was judge, jury, and executioner. He believed I had murdered our eight-year-old son, and no amount of begging could change his mind.

The last thing I remember is dirt falling onto my coffin as he walked away.

Then I opened my eyes. I was back two weeks before my son’s death.

This time, Nolan is still alive. This time, I can stop whoever destroyed my family.

But the more I try to change the future, the more I realize something doesn’t add up.