My Husband's First Love Tried to Kill Me, But the Live Chat Saved My Life

During my second month in the private hospital, waiting for a heart transplant, I was scrolling through my phone to pass the time.

Suddenly, a line of glowing text drifted across the top of my screen:

[She’s here! Get your phone ready to record!]

[Record everything she does! This is your only evidence!]

Before I could even react, the ward door was pushed open. Rebecca Lawson, my husband's first love, walked in.

Instinctively, I switched my phone to video recording mode and slipped it under my blanket.