His Fatal Love

My husband’s first love had a miscarriage. He insisted that it was my doing and forced me to give my daughter up.

“If it weren’t for you, Becky wouldn’t have a miscarriage! You should let her have your baby! You must pay for her pain of losing her baby!”

I begged for mercy and resisted him. However, he grabbed my hair and kicked my belly even though I had just delivered my baby.

He tied me up and locked me up in the basement for fear that I might run away. But I was dying. He even made a nice excuse.