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.

want to go for a walk, but he insisted. He said there was a church nearby where praying supposedly helped pregnant women have smooth deliveries and

I was exhausted, but Arthur kept urging me to keep up. He walked faster and faster until 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. I tried to psych myself up and started

I rolled down and briefly lost consciousness. My last memory was seeing faint flashlight beams and hearing voices

pain, I got up and noticed my belly was flat. My baby was gone. I heard Arthur on the phone, saying, "We can rest easy now. Her baby is gone. I personally

the nearest curtain to steady myself, trying not to collapse. Arthur noticed the movement and hung up, glancing towards the window. I hid behind the curtain, barely

felt him standing beside me, just staring. I could feel his intense

it took before I

have to escape. I

my weakness, I grabbed my phone and ran