No Forgiveness After The Stabbing

After the accident that took my baby, I grabbed a paring knife and shoved it into Silas's chest.

Those deep, bedroom eyes that I used to be obsessed with were now filled with nothing but shock.

"Mia, why?" he gasped.

I smiled with a cruelty that felt like ice in my veins.

"You swore at our wedding that if you ever betrayed me, you'd die. I'm just helping you keep your promise."

My mother-in-law arrived immediately with a team of high-priced lawyers, swearing she would see me rot in prison.