After I Fell From a Great Height, My Wife Panicked

To help her childhood sweetheart win the precision skydiving competition, my wife tampered with my parachute. As I fell, every one of its lines snapped. With death close at hand and all hope gone, I made one last call to my wife. All I got was an impatient scolding. “Can you act like an adult? He’s about to retire. This is his last chance to win. If you lose, you can just win next time.” But she didn’t know that the organizers had filmed the entire competition from the air to ensure a fair contest. After my death, my wife’s sabotage before the competition would be exposed for everyone to see.