My Stepson Caused My Miscarriage, So I Chose Divorce
Language: en
When my stepson pushed me down the stairs, Garrett’s immediate reaction was to cover the little monster’s eyes and scream at me. "Have you lost your mind? Hurting yourself just to frame my son?" Seeing me curled on the floor in agony, he threw out another line: "That is enough! If this baby is gone, we can always have another. We can have countless children, but I only have one Danny! Stop being so dramatic!" Even as the blood began to pool beneath me, staining the hardwood, he was still murmuring comforts to his son, telling him not to be afraid. Through the gaps in Garrett’s fingers, I…