When He Gave Our Child Away

I had just given birth when my husband Matthias tossed me a bundle of cash.

I stared at him in confusion:

"Why are you giving me money? Where's the baby?"

He avoided my gaze, but his stepmother Rachel smiled:

"Matthias already gave the baby to me. I really like him. Thank you for bearing a child for me."

I threw the money in his face.

For the next four years, we fought over the child constantly.

The day the baby ran a fever, I rushed him to the hospital and set fire to the mansion.

But when the child woke up, he pushed me away and cried: