The cake handed by the scumbag white moonlight poisoned my daughter. After rebirth, I tore up the check and made a noise at the door.

On Valentine's Day, my husband took his ex-girlfriend and her daughter out to dinner.

And I, like an idiot, waited all night in a rundown shack with no electricity in the middle of nowhere.

What I got instead was the joyous news of him inheriting billions!

I took my daughter, Stella, to his celebration, hoping to get some answers, but the security guards treated me like a lunatic and nearly beat me to death.

His ex-girlfriend, Celeste, had been upgraded to the 'official' Mrs. Sterling.

A doctored drink claimed my life and Stella's.