Reborn For Vengeance, Not For Love
thing I remembered, watching my own lifeless
er pushing my foster sister Ash
ly for Ashley Miller, my mother Sar
e, my future, even fabricated a criminal record for my decorated NYPD fa
's safe: a secretly altered birth certificate listing
, and my final confro
s faint, triumphant smirk, very mu
earing force demandi
y, dissolving into white light,
a real breath of wa
buzzing with the date: the day my backgr
s al
as
second chance; it w
wnstairs, cooing over Ashley: "Ashley
expensive designer bag, then
ced a smile, but now, I s
I said, my voic
ace hardening as I called out her
her fury erupted, culminating in a
for my mother vani
ley's feigned injury,
d," I spat, revealing I knew about Ashley'
fficer Thompson, my father' s best friend, to unco
f human trafficking by Jake Miller at fifteen, had give
a calculated criminal conspiracy by Ash
e being m
rty, poised to celebrate her stole
hley' s name was missing fro
as at
e doorbe
, delivered the crushing blows: my mot
s meltdo
osing my mother' s hypocrisy and her sc
certificates, revealing Sarah' s deceit and Ashley'
" I told a stunned Ashley, o
hreat: "My father wi
et a trap, luring him into a conf
photo of her fat
ard from t
t was b
no longer a victim