February twenty fifth two thousand and five was supposed to be the beginning of the rest of my life. I married my high school sweetheart after twenty years of separation. I was so honored that this man wanted to marry me, that I never once questioned his character, integrity, loyalty or love. If I had, I would have never married him. I never knew that a person could be so secretive, hold so many lies and possess such a demonic spirit that it would make Satan take notice Unfortunately, I realized this two years into the marriage and now I was struggling to get out. I no longer wanted to be Michelle Marie Adams anymore, but to become Michelle Marie Madison again.