After Anna was born, I stayed home full-time to take care of her.
The company was left in Eugene's care.
Later, he became increasingly blatant in his relationship with Jessica.
I started to act like a shrew, constantly arguing with him and doing everything to keep him close.
I even deceived myself, convincing myself that it was for the sake of giving Anna a complete family.
But now Anna was gone.
Our marriage was also coming to an end.
I handed a photo of Anna in a princess dress to the mortician, begging him to restore her to her original appearance.
I didn't expect to see Eugene there.
He locked eyes with me, fury boiling in his gaze.
His first love, Jessica, clung to his arm, surrounded by a group of bodyguards. Her eyes were red from crying.
Eugene strode over. "It's good that you're here. Where's Anna? Where did you hide her?"
I glanced at the small figure lying quietly on the operating table.
He grabbed my collar and shouted at me, "I'm asking you a question. Are you deaf?"
I pried open his hand and shoved him away. "I told you, Anna has nothing to do with you anymore. Now you can realize your dream and be with your lover."
Eugene slapped me across the face.