He Buried My Daughter to Crown Another Child

The convoy carrying my daughter, the heir to the Vellano bloodline, was ambushed on the road, and the woman guarding the children turned it into a spectacle for her phone.

"It was so dangerous! Thank God, Marco's mother sent her men and they got the children out safe. We owe everything to Marco's mother!"

On the live feed, a boy named Marco was walked out between several broad-shouldered soldiers, not a scratch on him.

Where was my daughter, Sofia? I searched the screen frantically until I finally saw her crawling out of the wreckage of the lead car.