My Husband Called It a Game, It Killed Our Daughter

Jason Robinson's mistress threw a dramatic tantrum, accusing my daughter, Ayla, of somehow stealing her child's chance at survival.

And just like that, the very next day, my seven-year-old daughter was forced to take Vera Leigh's, my husband's mistress, place in a twisted, stomach-churning game of Russian roulette.

I knelt on the ground, begging and pleading for them to spare my little girl.

But Jason just shrugged.

"Since Ayla's so lucky," he said, all casual, "what's the harm in letting Vera blow off a little steam? Maybe if she gets it out of her system, she'll stop fighting with me."