I am Dead, But My Love for You Remains

The day after we got engaged, John Miller broke up with me.

When I reached out for help, he was partying with his girlfriend.

He snapped, "Yara, you’re still not good enough compared with Natalie. Stop calling me and annoying me."

I cried and begged them to leave the baby in my belly alone.

That night, John was called back to the police station.

He had never failed in any case he took on, but he didn’t realize that the body lying next to him was mine.

What he dissected with his own hands were our unborn children.