They Killed my Daughter, so I came Back with a Revenge

One moment, I was laughing with my daughter Hayley inside the car. The next, metal twisted, glass shattered, and darkness swallowed me whole.

When I woke up in the hospital, I heard the words that shattered me more than the crash ever could.

"She can’t know we used her heart."

My daughter was gone. Not because of the accident—but because my husband chose to sacrifice her for his child with his mistress Karylle.

Now, my daughter's heart beats in another child’s chest. My body has been robbed of the ability to ever bear another.