Kian worked faster than I could have imagined. The very next day, two items arrived at my door: a divorce agreement and a full-length surveillance video of my daughter's accident.
Every frame left nothing to the imagination. Rebecca's son shoved Amelia hard, and the little girl tumbled straight into the water.
"Leave everything to me. Just get ready to walk away and start over," Kian told me plainly.
*****
I planned to bury Amanda's ashes beside my parents' graves.
As I neared the cemetery gates, a crowd clustered around their tombstones, and a cold jolt of fear shot through me.
Down the path, Alexander and Bruce directed a group of laborers holding digging tools.
Beside them stood Sebastian, who held Rebecca's son in his arms.
Stumbling forward in a blind panic, I shoved the onloo
