I woke up from the coma and heard my son whisper, “Don’t open your eyes”… my husband and my own sister were waiting for me to die so they could take everything.

“The notary will be here soon.”

“The doctor’s already said it,” Ryan replied coldly. “I’m not paying to keep an empty body alive.”

An empty body.

Rage surged through me.

“My mom is coming back!” Ethan cried.

Ryan laughed softly. “No, she’s not.”

Claire leaned close to me, adjusting my hair.

“Even unconscious, she loves playing the victim,” she whispered.continue reading …