My Entitled Ex Stole My Dog That Helped Me Heal – So I Made Her Regret It with One Move
She Stole My Dog — But I Took Something Back She’d Never Forget It all started with a crash. One minute, I was driving home from work, humming along to some terrible pop song on the radio. The next minute—boom—lights out. I woke up in a hospital bed, surrounded by wires and tubes, like I’d been turned into part of a science experiment. The doctors used big words like “compound fracture” and “extensive rehabilitation.” But to me, all of it meant one thing: my life just flipped upside down. The