About When He Chose Her Over Justice, I Chose Revenge Over Love Novel
"My daughter's head was struck by falling debris. Died on the spot.
In extreme anguish, I decided to take our neighbor to court.
""I'll support you no matter what. We're gonna get justice for our baby girl!"" my husband Declan Morrison held me, voice full of pain.
But the day we went to court, the property manager claimed the security footage had been accidentally damaged.
He swore I'd seen it wrong. The toy car falling must was just an accident—that little boy even didn't know what he was doing.
I couldn't take it, completely lost it right there.
Worrying about me, Declan had them give me a sedative.
When I came to, I heard a woman's voice from the stairwell, sounding upset:
""Dec, thank God you paid off the property manager. But I swear I didn't do it on purpose...""
""That little car was the gift you gave our son when he turned three. He loved it so much—he's been crying about losing it in his sleep...""
Declan's voice soothing:
""It's okay,Vanessa. I'll get him something way better tonight.""
""That girl's dead, so what? She was just unlucky. Our boy's my only heir anyway. With me around, you guys have nothing to worry about!"""