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My Stolen Daughter, My Shattered Life

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 1028    |    Released on: 22/12/2025

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tructed facade, had ripped from the nape of my neck all the way down my spine. The cool air touched my exposed back, a cruel rem

icion. She had done this. This was her final, calculated blow. She wanted

range calm settled over me. This was it. Thi

he astonished faces in the room. I walked to the podium, ignoring the whisper

ilence. "Thank you all for attending Chloe's birthday party," I began, my eyes locking onto Carla' s

room. "My dress was deliberately tampered with. Someone went to great lengths to ensure I would be humiliated t

regret it." My eyes, usually soft, now held a dangerous glint. "I have already cont

oncern. "Joanna, darling, what are you saying? This is ridiculous! It was an accident, a snag, p

the beginning." I turned back to the microphone. "I will not tolerate sabotage in my own home, at my child's party. And whoever thought

a, you are embarrassing us! Th

on, Brad? The one you've so meticulously destroyed with your lies and yo

cent. "Joanna, I don't understand. Why would you accuse me? I wo

ed to save my life, only to systematically dismantle it? The woman who, I conveniently

" Chloe wailed, clinging to Brad's leg.

You're upsetting Chloe! Carla is innocent! You're out of cont

A sickening wave of despair washed over me, quickly replaced by

ed the penthouse, cutting through the stunned

derstand you've rep

wn was deliberately torn, and I believe I know

h. "Officer, this is outrageous! I was wi

e security footage from the hallway leading to the dressing room

alse alibi for her, knowing I would check. He was always one step ahead, always

ll finger at me. "Mommy's lying! She

eing the chaotic family drama, exchanged a weary look. "Mrs. Conway, perhaps t

fe's... distress. It's been a difficult few days. Please, accept my apologies. This is indeed a private

dded and left. The guests, sensing the tense atmosphere, beg

and Carla stood together, a united front, triumphant in their deception. Th

lone, I realized the depth of their depravity. And I knew, with absolute certain

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