After I Died, My Genius Son and My Forensic Husband went Crazy
From the back cover
My body was discovered.
Henry, the forensic examiner, personally performed the autopsy, with Tobey contributing his razor-sharp deductions.
Together, these two prodigies painstakingly pieced together every gruesome detail of the inhuman torture I had endured—yet they never recognized me as the victim.
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