My husband, in order to get rid of me and take my money, hired three thugs: they pushed me from a height of thirty meters and then went down to retrieve my body, not even suspecting what was waiting for them below 
The wife began noticing changes long before everything happened. Her husband became cold and distant, often disappearing in the evenings and looking her in the eyes less and less.
He asked strange questions, as if casually: what would happen to her business if something happened to her, who would inherit the accounts, whether the insurance was in place, whether she had updated her documents. At first, the wife blamed it on stress, fatigue, or a crisis in their relationship, but the тревога inside her kept growing.
One day, when he wasn’t home, the woman accidentally saw a folder on his desk. Inside were documents for a life and health insurance policy in her name. The amount was so large that it took her breath away. The documents bore her husband’s signature. At that moment, she realized this was no longer just a cooling-off period in their marriage. Her husband was planning something.
She didn’t make a scene. She didn’t let anything show. She pretended she knew nothing.
On their anniversary, her husband invited her on a date. He was gentle and attentive, held her hand, and said the very words she hadn’t heard in a long time.
For a moment, the wife even allowed herself to think that perhaps it had all been her imagination. That her husband still loved her.
He suggested going to the mountains, to a scenic cliff, to take beautiful photos as a keepsake. The climb wasn’t easy; the wind was growing stronger, and thick fog was spreading around them. The wife stepped right up to the edge, admiring the view and feeling the cold air on her face. Her husband stood behind her.
When she turned around, her husband was gone.
In his place stood three muscular men dressed in dark clothes. They approached too quickly. The woman tried to step back and defend herself, but the odds were uneven. One of the thugs grabbed her arm, the second shoved her in the shoulder, and the third held her so she couldn’t break free.
Just before her body was sent plunging from the high cliff, one of them leaned in and said almost calmly:
— Enjoy your time in hell. Greetings from your husband.
After that, the woman remembered nothing.
The husband was certain everything had gone according to plan. The three men, after receiving their payment, began descending to make sure the body was truly lying at the foot of the cliff and that no evidence would remain. But the thugs had no idea what horror awaited them below 
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They didn’t know that several days before the trip, the wife had contacted a private security company and the police, handing over copies of the insurance documents and a recording of a conversation in which her husband discussed “solving the problem.”
She agreed to the mountain meeting only after a plan had been carefully arranged.
Under her clothes, she wore a lightweight climbing harness hidden beneath her jacket. When she was pushed, the carabiner worked exactly as it was supposed to.
The fall was harsh; she struck the rock and lost consciousness, but she did not shatter. She was held by a rope that had been secured in advance on the opposite side of the ledge.
When the men climbed down, they did not find a lifeless body.
Instead, they were met by police officers and a tactical unit who had been observing the entire scene from a nearby slope through optical equipment.
The recording had been made from several cameras. The husband was already under surveillance at that moment and was arrested a few hours later.
He had expected to get her money and start a new life.
But in the end, he lost everything.
