When Our Daughter Died, My Husband Was Celebrating His White Moonlight's Dog's Birthday

My daughter accidentally ate a piece of cake meant for my husband's beloved, and he punished her by making her kneel in the rain and repent.

By the time I found her, she was already cold and lifeless.

Holding my daughter's body, I finally signed the divorce papers my husband had given me five years ago.

The divorce date written on them was exactly one month away.

In a month, I would leave this place forever, taking my daughter's ashes with me.