
I Met a Fortuneteller After My Wife’s Funeral — the Next Day, Her Prediction Came True
After my wife Elizabeth’s fatal car accident, I was drowning in grief. At 35, I never imagined being a widower, left to raise our daughters, Sophie and Emma. The funeral was unbearable. As I left, a mysterious old woman approached me, claiming to know my fate. She said, “Elizabeth won’t rest until justice is served.”…