At My Son's Wedding: Maimed by the Future Daughter-in-law

My little son Lamont Hayden, being playful and mischievous, caused a fire accidentally while playing at home.

I tied the bedsheet around him and lowered him down from the balcony.

As for me, before the fire could engulf everything, I chose to jump from the third floor.

I survived but broke a leg.

Lamont knelt by my hospital bed in tears, swearing that he would never let me get hurt again.

My husband, drunk, called me a cripple.

Lamont smashed a bottle over his head.

"I won't allow anyone to insult my mom, not even you."