My Husband Killed Our Daughter, All for His Mistress

On the day of our daughter Rosie's third birthday, my husband, Gideon Davidson, tied her hands and feet.

Then he threw her into the zoo's venomous snake exhibit. All because his beloved mistress had been kidnapped.

Without hesitation, he blamed me.

No questions. No doubt. Just rage.

He grabbed me by the throat, his fingers digging in, his voice shaking with fury.

"I warned you," he shouted. "Don't lay a finger on her. But you dared to ignore me."

Gideon didn't stop there as he said with each word like a blade.