When the Perfect Life Crumbles

fe with my charismatic tech mogul

gala, celebrating our su

umbling down a flight of stair

lm, making unimaginable arrangements: killing our seemingly "weak" newbor

iming it was ours while secretly poisoning

er role as the "real" mother, nursing "our" child, showered

f Ethan by my baby's incubat

, was a monster who planned it all-my f

ed lie, and my heart shattered into f

agony, a chillin

d play

every scrap of

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cold, precise, and