She Died for Her Son's Future
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dark wing of my husband Ethan' s sprawling
as a ghostly presence, my body frai
ng me from my stained mattress into the bli
pop star queen, Chloe, and my own son,
abotaging Chloe' s career with vicious lies, lie
lapsed, feigning a sudden, fatal heart condition, and the physi
h a horrifying intent: I was to be sacrificed, my he
h that left me paralyzed; it was this barbaric desecration, drive
d given everything, be condemned to s
I made a choice, a whisper to the voice ins
ead, leaving only an
ng sister and my son, still tangled in thei
o the inferno, and for the fi
y son, save my sister, and make Ethan, the man
eady to demand: "D
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