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In a world where love once flourished, Joseph finds himself trapped in a nightmare orchestrated by Kendra, his wife, whose ambition eclipses the safety of their son, Lester. When a simple accident at the pool spirals into a heart-wrenching tragedy, Joseph is left grappling with a devastating loss that shatters the fragile facade of their family. As Kendra’s true nature is revealed, Joseph questions everything he once believed about their life together. Was it all a lie?
As the five-year agreement binding them draws to a close, Joseph is torn between the weight of family loyalty and the bitter truth of Kendra's betrayal. With whispers of another child on the way and Kendra’s chilling indifference to her own son’s demise, the stakes have never been higher. Joseph’s heart races with anger and desperation, and he must confront the haunting memories of Lester’s last moments. Can he protect what remains of his family from Kendra’s relentless ambition, or will her cruelty consume them all?
In a gripping tale of love, loss, and resilience, Joseph must navigate the treacherous waters of betrayal and seek justice for his son before it’s too late. Will he find the strength to rise against the tide, or will he drown in Kendra's ruthless game?
My Husband's New Wife Tried to Kill My SonChapter 1
After our three-year-old son accidentally kicked his stepmother—his father's so-called first love—while swimming, she shoved him underwater. With a chilling smile, she told everyone she was just practicing holding her breath.
The others on the poolside tensed, ready to dive in and save him, but she raised a hand to stop them.
I could only watch, frozen in horror, as my son flailed beneath the surface. His little arms grew weaker, his movements slower—until he barely moved at all.
I fell to my knees, begging her to let him out. "He’s only just learned to swim; he can’t hold his breath for long! He didn’t mean to touch Russell Craig. I’ll make him apologize and bow to Russell—please let him out now!"
But my wife only clung to her first love's shoulders, rubbing his arms tenderly, not even glancing at me.
"If you hadn’t spoiled him so much, how could he have kicked someone while swimming? I’m a swimming champion. I know how to teach my child. You just spoil him, always the loving father!"