Her Babies, His Deadly Secret

gle sentence: "Sorry, Sarah. We couldn' t wait." Humiliation washed over me, but then David Chen, Mark's uncle, stepped forward, offering a startling proposal:

But a shadow hung over our home, woven from seven miscarriages. Each time, hope was extinguished in blood and pain, each loss carvin

d voices inside. It was David and his private physician. "The dosage was correct," David said, his voice flat an

must be the sole heir. No other Chen child to complicate things." My world went silent. It wasn

r said now tasted like poison. I had been living in a beautiful prison he had built, mistaking his deception fo

. I would uncover the full extent of his betrayal, exposing Chlo