I couldn’t bear to listen anymore. My legs felt like jelly as I stumbled back to my room. The moment I closed my room's door, my leg lost it power and I crumbled to the floor.
My marriage turned out just a lie from the start, my parents' death was actually not an accident at all. My husband was the person behind the murder of my parents and now he wanted to unalive my child.
For years, I blamed myself for my parents' deaths. I thought it was my insistence on going to the wedding that caused the accident. The guilt consumed me, leaving me in the grips of severe PTSD.
Throughout the whole two years, when I had the most severe PTSD attack, I had to be restrained tightly in bed by the doctor to stop myself from self-harm or even try to unalive myself.
During that time, it was Blake who stayed by my side. He kept telling me over and over that it wasn’t my fault, that it was all just a tragic accident.
It turned out the accident was not really an accident. It was proof of Blake’s twisted love for Tracy.
Now, to make sure that Tracy's child would inherit the Maxwell Corporation without any hindrance, he could even sacrifice his own biological child!