Why did I Even Cry for the Husband who Sent Me to Jail

My CEO husband held his startled female secretary as he slammed my diary into my face. He snarled, “I simply took Daph to her prenatal checkup and didn’t take our son to the hospital! Is that enough for you to get this jealous? Are you planning to murder her every single day?”

I cradled my son’s corpse and lifted my head in burning fury. “She deserved to die, but I never planned to kill her.”

“Oh really?” my husband laughed cruelly. “You changed her allergy meds, plotted a staged fall, injected air into her body.