My Husband’s Woman Killed My Mom

On our third wedding anniversary, the cake with my husband’s and my name on it was poisoned.

My mother took the first bite for me. Moments later, she collapsed to the floor in agony, blood streaming from her mouth and nose. She never made it to the hospital alive.

The shock sent me into premature labor. Outside the operating room, I clutched my husband Hank’s hand.

“Please… find her. Avenge my mother!”

As a forensic doctor, Hank Chambers’ eyes turned red when he examined the body.

“Alex, don’t worry. I’ll uncover the truth and make sure the murderer pays with the law.”