My Husband Killed Our Kid To Save Hers Novels & Stories

After my husband, Leo Barton, sent me back to my hometown for a month, he used this window to remove my daughter’s kidney to save his childhood sweetheart, Rosette Smith. While his childhood sweetheart was rescued, my daughter caught a severe case of acute kidney failure due to an infection. When I rushed to the hospital to see my daughter, she strained a smile and whimpered, “Mom… I saved Aunt Rosette. Does that mean… does that mean that Dad won’t leave us?”

I had the security guard escort Linda out and never saw her again. A few days later, I received an unexpected call. It was Zeke’s mother, my former mother-in-law, Hailey Zimmerman. The moment I answered, her sharp, wailing voice came through the line. “Sophia, you curse! You wicked woman! “Killing my husband was not enough, and now you want to harm my son?! “If anything happens to my son, I’ll haunt you, even as a ghost!”

"She's just trying to avoid helping you. But I won't let her get away with it." Emma sighed softly. "Still, be careful, okay? The killer's still out there. I worry about everyone's safety." "Just worry about yourself, sweetheart. I don't care what happens to Alice as long as she doesn't die before giving you that kidney." His casual cruelty twisted my ghostly heart. They discussed my fate so callously, never knowing my corpse lay just feet away. Never realizing that the kidney Emma needed so desperately was now too destroyed to save her. My death was orchestrated by Emma, but my husband's blindness made it possible.

The research folder lay open on her lap, but she didn't seem to be reading it. "Hey," I said, closing the door behind me. "How are you holding up?" A hollow laugh escaped her. "How do you think? My abusive husband just died taking a bullet for me after I tried to leave him." She shook her head. "I don't even know what to feel." I sat on the edge of the bed, giving her space. "That's normal, I think. He hurt you for years. You don't owe him grief." "But he saved me," she whispered. "And the baby. Why would he do that if he didn't care?"

She asked again. About to answer her, the doctor stepped out. He faced Richard at once, judging by his gloomy face he surely didn't have good news for him. “How's my wife? What about my baby?” His voice failed him. Both Richard and Kathleen looked at him eagerly, they couldn't wait for him to speak up. “I'm sorry. Your wife already had a miscarriage before you brought her, we couldn't save the baby.” He divulged. “What do you mean?” He snapped angrily.

Lucas filed for divorce that same week. The moment the papers were signed, the family lost its balance. The capos started choosing sides. Old grudges surfaced. Men who had smiled at our table for years suddenly pulled knives from behind their backs. My father was ambushed outside one of our restaurants and gunned down in his own car. My mother collapsed at his funeral and never woke up. And I died in an alley in Queens on a freezing, rainy night, too weak to even call for help. "Dad! Mom!"

Nuella did not plan on blaming her so verbally to her face but after what she just said she just heard to. Mariana was silent “Go on, tell me, what happened to the child?” Mariana swallowed “After my husband’s burial, I was put in prison by the Haywood’s but they brought me out when they found out I was pregnant. They agreed to pay my bills until I give birth and then I will leave my child with them and go far away. I already lost Oliver since he already hated me for causing the death of his father. I could not bear the thought of losing another child, which is why I decided that it was better that the child was dead than not being in the child’s life, so I killed my child when I was just 6

In my previous life, she did not come back until nightfall. Before I could react, she handed me a document. It was a waiver of liability. “Kevin, even though Henry accidentally killed your mother, he was acting heroically. You should be grateful he gave her a quick death! Otherwise, she might have been tortured by the kidnappers! Sign this waiver.” Her line of reasoning was the exact same as before. I did not even bother asking why she came back early. I just looked at her coldly. “Aren’t you going to see her one last time?”

I let him get away with it. He wanted Ashley gone and I made that happen. He wanted my husband, my mate gone and I did that too but still, I'm no closer to what I want. It's been 3 days since both my son and husband were hunted down, 3 days since my husband was killed and so would my son of been if he hadn't gone and found his fucking mate, which I wasn't happy about. His mate's an idiot standing up for him as he did, I mean hell his mate was tall, broad, and fucking delicious and would do so much better with... well quite frankly anyone that isn't my son, maybe even me.

“Our new leader here killed my husband, and she didn’t even have the decency to show up at his funeral. Second, I want my son appointed as his father’s replacement.” “Your husband’s insubordination is the reason for his death. It was a simple rule; do not traffic humans. Instead of going with it like the rest, he didn’t. He kidnapped me, and he tried to kill me. I had to make a choice. It was either I allowed him to go through with his plan, or I fought for myself. I chose to fight for myself. As for not attending his funeral, a family member was sick. I had to stay home and take care of her.” “What about letting my son replace his father?” She asked.