Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 1 My Husband Personally Killed Our Child

I was in the hospital restroom when I overheard my husband, Arthur Miller, flirting with his mistress, Vivian Coleman.

"Arthur, I've waited too long. You can't make me wait any longer. Hurry up and divorce her."

"Don't worry, Vivian. I won't let you down."

I struggled to keep my cool and not burst out to confront them.

A few days ago, Arthur took me on a trip to a nearby tourist town. He picked a bed and breakfast built into the hillside with beautiful scenery.

a lot because of my pregnancy. I didn't want to go for a walk, but he insisted. He said there was

I could barely see him. I could only faintly hear him telling me to hurry. There was a steep slope ahead, and I got scared. I called out to him several times but got no response.

consciousness. My last memory was seeing faint flashlight beams and hearing voices calling out. When I woke up, I

flat. My baby was gone. I heard Arthur on the phone, saying, "We can

noticed the movement and hung up, glancing towards the window. I

beside me, just staring. I could feel his intense gaze and breathing. I didn't dare move, trying to control my heart rate. I hadn't figured

know how long it took before I heard the door close. He had

escape. I can't stay here with the man who killed

my weakness, I grabbed my