Die to Earn My Forgiveness

Summary

Ten years into my binding with the Redemption System, Cynthia pushed me down the stairs.

Blood pooled between my thighs, staining the cold marble.

When Jared rushed over, I thought he was coming for me.

But he didn’t even look my way. Instead, he swept his sobbing cousin into his arms.

“Cynthia is pregnant,” he hissed. “Don’t scare her.”

Three days after my miscarriage, Jared came into my room.

He picked up the small wooden bassinet he had handcrafted months ago.

“You won’t be needing this anyway,” he said, his voice flat. “I’m giving it to Cynthia.”