I Deliberately Surrender, Only to Make You Suffer

I finally learned to surrender after Phoebe Watson imprisoned me in the mental hospital for three years.

That day, she arrived to pick me up with her bump sticking out, accompanied by her young lover.

I naturally took the bag from the young man's hand and considerately opened the car door for her.

"From now on, you'll be responsible for taking care of Jose and me. Both he and the baby are your family now," Phoebe said.

I nodded obediently.

Unbelievable. After driving my parents to their deaths, she kindly gifted me two new "family members."