Loving you is my eternal agony carved in bones

After Lucas Vincent's First Love gave birth to a stillborn baby again,

He insisted that my three-year-old daughter was born with bad luck, which was why the baby boy in her belly died.

The next day, the daughter was tied to a cross and covered with steel spikes.

A total of 299 pills, and the last one pierced her heart directly.

Looking at my bloody daughter in the video, I broke down and cried out of fear:

"Lucas, you bastard! She is your biological daughter, how can you be so cruel!"

Lucas pinched my jaw and said with disgust:

"If they hadn't forced me back then, you wouldn't be worthy of giving birth to my child!"

"Now we just want her to bleed her brother, why can't she bear it?"

Seeing him so indifferent, I could only kneel on the ground and beg.

But Lucas couldn't wait to pick up First Love and go into the room.

That night, my daughter's painful moans became the tonic for his orgasm, and I listened to them the whole night while being restrained by the bodyguards.

The next day, Lucas finally came out satisfied and threw me a bunch of keys.

"Go ahead, tell her to pray that Isabella's baby is safe this time, otherwise next time the punishment won't be as simple as hammering nails."

I crawled towards the Storage Shed, but when I opened the door I saw a dead body that had already stopped breathing.

I rushed my daughter to the hospital frantically, and Arthur Vincent, who received the news, arrived in time.

I fell to my knees before him and begged:

"The child is dead, please let me go. I have already paid back what I owed to Vincent Family with my life."

……

Arthur froze and looked at the red light at the door of the operating room:

"What on earth happened! How could the child be injured so badly?"

I looked down at my hands that were stained with my daughter's blood. My throat felt like it was stuffed with a sharp stone. It was stuck and swollen, and I couldn't utter a single coherent syllable.

Seeing me like this, Arthur's eyes were full of pity, and he could only comfort me:

"Don't worry. I have arranged for the best doctor to come in and check Emily. She is our Vincent Family's child. She will definitely be lucky..."

But before he could finish, the doctor cruelly shattered his last glimmer of hope.

"I'm sorry, we've tried our best."

"The child was already dead when she was brought in. We removed all the steel spikes from her body, 299 in total. She was in so much pain that she died!"

"It's so cruel! Who on earth could be so cruel to a three-year-old child?"

Hearing this, my legs went weak and I collapsed to the ground.

I can't say that the culprit is the child's biological father...

Just because he wanted the baby in First Love's belly to be safe and healthy, he killed his own daughter with his own hands.

When I thought of my daughter being nailed to the cross in a spread-eagle position,

When I think about how she was tortured to death...

My heart ached so much that it felt like it was about to explode, and I couldn't breathe.

Arthur was also so angry that he stamped his feet:

"Beast! This beast!"

"How could he do such a stupid thing! Don't worry! I'll make him come over here and apologize to you and Emily right now!"

Arthur took out his cell phone and was about to call Lucas.

But I stopped him, "Don't fight, it's useless."

I once naively went to Arthur to seek justice.

What he got in return was Lucas's even more crazy revenge.

I remember the first time, it was not long after I gave birth to Emily. He brought a drunk Isabella Rossi home and asked me to make sobering soup for her.