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 walk, but he insisted. He said there was a church nearby where praying supposedly helped pregnant women

could only faintly hear him telling me to hurry. There was a steep slope ahead, and I got

fell into the woods, feeling pain all over. I rolled down and briefly lost consciousness. My last memory was seeing faint

flat. My baby was gone. I heard Arthur on the phone, saying, "We can rest easy now. Her baby is gone. I personally performed

not to collapse. Arthur noticed the movement and hung up,

quickly returned to bed, pretending to be unconscious. Soon, I felt him standing beside me, just staring.

long it took before I heard the

to escape. I

I grabbed my phone and