My Husband Destroyed Our Daughter's Dead Body

ed in white cloth before me.

tly felt

reached out as I coul

ath my finger and h

and tears streamed d

o give her a surprise. But I was struck by a devastatin

play such a joke on me! It's your birthday today.

erything I could think of

ew hoarse, and I couldn

ond recognition, and her fingerpr

I could recognize that the mark

e was trying to

e words. "Who was the forensic pathol

e me almost couldn't stand it.

my belove

ears seemed to freeze at

y thought it w

's hair, and it was stained with blo

l couldn't possibly have

ad happened to Nina, Ne

to stay by her side, and by

d and fumbled

elt like an eternity befo

nd barely suppressed anger. I aske

g. She's really upset, and I'm helping her look

ds landed, the dam

dead, and you handled her case! And now you're out look

heartbroken. What's wrong with me keeping her company

und as though I was

I heard a woman's soft sobbin

n entirely to her, as tho

dn't heard in years. "Don't cry, Adelina. If we ca

he call abr

y a suffocating haze. The events of that day bl

d walked step by step throug

rs flowed into my mouth

nding at the street corner, hol

ms was a

a gentle affection I hadn't

ets as well, especiall

eal I wanted to a

th disdain. "Pets are filthy, crawl

that Neal didn

er saw th

dn't care

like a perfect couple, just like N