His Betrayal, Her Blinding Revenge

are of headlights. When I woke, my world was da

is voice a soothing balm. He claimed the drunk driver was caught, our

is suffocating care. My hands were slow, my blindne

My sight was coming back, a miracle

rating room, voices drifted

gns of recovery again. Do you really want to br

illed by you. You want to protect Charlot

, my savior, had murdered our son and system

d, helpless, and broken. He had no idea the woman he tried to des

He was wrong. I was his judge