Before I died, I was nothing more than a burden to my wealthy family and a “training prop” to my violent husband. One night, he ended my life with rope and brutality, then stuffed my body into a punching bag—hanging it in our home like a trophy. Three days later, my family finally stepped into the mansion—not to save me, but to confront me about my “disappearance.” It wasn’t until my three-year-old’s trembling finger pointed at the bag that the truth exploded. Can my spirit ever find peace? And will the one life I loved most escape the shadows of it all?

Please Save My Lily

"She was NOT my sister!" Stella explodes, dropping all pretense. "I was your daughter for fifteen years! I built this life! I earned my place while she was living like trash on the streets!"
Vincent stares at this young woman he raised, seeing a complete stranger. "So you decided she deserved to be...

Chapter 12