My Husband Forced Me to Take Sister's Blame; He Regretted Madly
From the back cover
When my husband asked me to take the blame for his foster sister's crash, I was six weeks pregnant. He said that since I was carrying a child, I could get bail even in prison, but Kate was about to secure a tenured public-school teaching position, and one criminal record would ruin her whole life. I believed him. After they locked me up, I waited every single day for him to come get me. I waited until the pain in my belly became unbearable, until blood soaked through my pant leg, and I begged him over the phone to submit proof of my pregnancy exam, to save our child.
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