At my twins’ funeral, with their tiny coffins before me, my husband arrived beside his mistress and hissed, “God took them because He knew what kind of mother you were.”

stopped the recording there. My grief hardened into something cold and solid. — They targeted the wrong woman — Samantha said, her eyes flashing. — No, they actually targeted the right mother — I replied. — That is the reason they will lose everything they have.

The trial opened four months later. Silas entered the courtroom smiling as if charm could continue reading …