Her Betrayal, My Cold Resolve

ily' s funeral. My world had shrunk to a muddy patch of grass, a

ah, was conspicuously absent. I'd told everyone she was too

d, Mark. Her voice was light, cheerful, as she casually uttered words that shattered my realit

finally be together, Mark. No more secrets. No more baggage." My beautiful daughter, my brave girl battling for life, had bee

of my child, commit such an unspeakable act and then gl

work, my groundbreaking Regenesis technology, to str