My Wife's First Love Killed Me in a Drunk-Driving Crash, but She Told Me Not to Call the Police

My wife's first love drove drunk and hit me, a traffic cop.

Gravely injured and near death, I begged my wife, also a traffic cop, to call an ambulance and save me.

But she cried out at me, “Are you crazy? If I call, his future will be ruined. Can't you just put up with it?”

In the end, no one came to help. I died on the cold, unforgiving road.

But when my wife learned I was dead, she went mad.