y was fo
, held at the Vance famil
avid, kept handing
ou' re a father now.
who had married his daughter, Chloe. I knew he resented me. His father, the patriarch Ar
ld have. The world blurre
. The sun was streaming through th
was a b
g against my ribs. I checke
mother-in-law, Maria, were in the kit
I demanded. "W
a confused,
lking about? Our daughte
e poison in my mouth. "We have
Ethan? We' ve always had a d
ose men, Ethan? Disappointed you didn' t get a boy? T
me. All three of them.
they followed close behind. The baby
, my voice shaking. "On his s
ling as I tried to turn the baby over.
was immediate
breathing became a ragged, horrif
raw, piercing so
u killed her! You mur
he media painted me as a monster, a misogynist who
in-law, was told I was unstable,
s testimony, the media frenzy,
dict wa
ead through my body. My last thought was one of utter
jolted
couch in the master bedroom of the Vance estate. T
the cold, the confusion-it
happeni
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