Autopsy Of My Living Father

Summary

On the eve of our engagement, my father died on a construction site. It was a project owned by my fiancée’s first love.

I wanted justice. I wanted blood. But Morgan, my lawyer fiancée, didn't stand by me. Instead, she crossed the aisle to defend him—the man responsible for my father’s death. She didn’t just abandon me; she ensured my father would go to his grave with his name dragged through the mud and the truth buried under legal jargon.

When I was at the edge of the ledge, Madeline appeared. She was the one who found the evidence Morgan had tried to hide.