Betrayed Wife, Unstoppable Rise

My adopted daughter, Lily, was my whole world.

We were playing hide-and-seek in our penthouse when I heard a shriek, cut short, followed by a sickening thud.

I raced to the balcony, only to find my husband' s stepsister, Haylee Walls, standing there, and the railing empty.

On the pavement five floors below, Lily lay still in a pink dress, surrounded by a rapidly spreading pool of red.

My husband, Brighton Castro, rushed out, pulling me into an embrace that felt like a cage. Then, a sharp prick in my neck, and darkness.

When I woke, my eyes were sewn shut.