For Her Lover, She Sacrificed Our Daughter
My wife's lover accuses my daughter of dirtying his suit and calls her an ill-mannered brat.
That very night, right in front of me, my wife chops off my daughter's hands as an apology to him.
Consumed with rage, I grab that man's hair and slam his head against the wall until he's bleeding.
Everyone thinks my wife, Celine Lynch, will have me arrested. Instead, she uses our daughter's life to force me into getting a divorce and leaving with nothing.
"You useless trash, you can't even raise your own child right. Get out. Henry Judd and I had better not see you again," she says.
After that, I take my daughter's ashes and leave for a faraway place. I vanish from their world and build up ever