My Blood for Her Life, My Death for His Regret — Novel

About

In a world where loyalty and betrayal intertwine, Sophie Foster finds herself trapped in a twisted family dynamic. Once cherished, she is now relegated to the shadows as her father, Richard, embraces a new life with Olivia Grant and her daughter, Emily. The echoes of shattered dreams linger in the air, as Richard's affection shifts away from Sophie, leaving her to navigate the cruel games of her new stepsister and the deepening rift with her mother.

As the tension mounts, Sophie clings to the hope that her mother will return, but each day feels like an eternity. With a heart full of unanswered questions, she wonders: Can love survive in a home turned hostile? Will the promise of reunion ever come true, or will she remain a mere pawn in a game of power and resentment? As Sophie struggles to protect what little she has left, the stakes grow higher, and the shadows of the past threaten to consume them all.

In a tale of resilience and the fierce bond of family, Sophie must decide how far she will go to reclaim her life and her place in a world turned upside down. Will she find the strength to defy the odds, or is she destined to remain a forgotten child in a house filled with betrayal?

My Blood for Her Life, My Death for His RegretChapter 1

Mom spent the whole afternoon preparing a table full of dishes, waiting for Richard Foster to come home for their tenth wedding anniversary.

But instead, he brought back Olivia Grant and her daughter, and told us to move into the guest room.

Mom’s eyes reddened with anger and grief, but Richard locked her away in fury.

“Olivia, from now on, you are the lady of this suburban mansion. This is the home for you and Emily.”

That sentence marked the beginning of my nightmare.

When Richard wasn’t around, Olivia would help her daughter steal my toys, even force me to bark like a dog.

When I refused, they threw me into a wildlife park to “learn a lesson.”

I was bitten by a venomous snake and rushed to the hospital, nearly losing my life.

Richard sneered, “You’ve been pampered since birth, can’t endure the slightest hardship. It’s time you toughened up.”

Before my body even recovered, he dragged me to the hospital again—this time to give blood to Olivia’s daughter.

I clutched at his sleeve. “Daddy, Sophie’s blood is almost gone… Sophie just wants to sleep…”

But he coldly shook me off.