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