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