The Phoenix Wife

o my newborn, Lily, my husband Jake burst through

fany "Tiff" Evans, openly p

n looking at me or our baby. "I want a d

spun. N

he exact same words, the exact same betrayal, ending with Lily's

ry day, Jake's drunken rage

ay li

away through his cruel deceit, leaving me alone

ruel as to force me to

ng weight, my grief calcif

eft, only a burning,

ond chance, a h

ledge, a silent vow erupted from the

ngle one

. For my

; I would make them wis