Betrayed Bride's Rebirth: A Vengeful Heart

ptic clung to me, a cruel r

, Emily, forced poison down my throat, her b

ing me to the hospital bed, his eyes cold

ed of childbirth complic

perfect family on the found

iolent gasp j

, the scent of antiseptic replaced

body was unblemish

nth before they framed me, a month

within me-not a fleeting fl

stepmother, Mrs. Davis, whispered down

it, we get her to the hotel room. A few photographers, a 'concerned

re, just as I remembered. Frame me, ruin me, f

me, I knew

t be a pawn. I would be