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

Vincent's hands shake so hard he can barely hold his phone. The 911 operator's voice sounds far away as he tries to form words that shouldn't exist.
"Police? I need to report a murder... my daughter... she's been killed... the body is..." His voice cracks completely. "Her husband... he put her in a...

Chapter 9