I understood the moment my son and husband pushed me over the cliff with their own hands.
What a failure I am.
Decades of careful care and protection turned into a joke in that moment.
My mother-in-law, who was always polite every time we met, became my husband's mistress.
The son I raised with my own hands recognized someone else as his biological mother, and several of my closest friends joined forces to kill me.
I heard my son say to me the moment they pushed me off the cliff.
"Mom, don't blame me. Except for you, we can live together openly."
Oh, since you want to live together so much, then in this life, I will make it happen for you.
