My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Novel by Lilith

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 14 I stood over him. Looked down at him kneeling there, tears still wet on his face. “You say you owe me. You owe the kids.” “So tell me. Those three weeks they had that fever. I ran between the hospital and […]

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 13 The federal medical board came in the next day. Fast. They pulled everything—EMR logs, surgery schedules, badge records, Mira’s phone data. Then they took her. One by one, they peeled it all back. Swapping the anesthesia vials. Falsifying EMR entries. Paying

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 12 The alarms blared. The heart monitor flatlined. The OR exploded. “Cardiac arrest!” “BP’s crashing!” Doctors rushed in. Someone pumped Ethan’s chest. Someone else watched the numbers drop. “The anesthesia is WRONG!” One doctor looked up and shouted at Mira. “What the

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 11 My words hit him like a punch to the chest. Lucian froze. His eyes went red. His lips trembled. Then he dropped to his knees. Hit the floor hard. Broke down sobbing—ugly, messy crying. Snot and tears everywhere. Like he actually

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 10 The thugs started crying out as the cops pressed them to the floor. “Dr. Drake! Help us! You told us to come here—” Lucian stepped forward. Held out his hand, blocking the officers. “Misunderstanding. It’s all a misunderstanding. I own this

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 09 After I finished yelling, Lucian went silent on the other end for a couple of seconds. But then he came back, impatient. “You’re out of your mind! I’ve told you a hundred times—the kids died because it was their time. No

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 08 The kids’ birthday came. I decorated the whole house. Balloons. Banners. Shield props. One whole wall covered in Avengers posters. It was their biggest wish—a Marvel-themed birthday party. They’d been asking for years. But Lucian shut it down every time. “What’s

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 07 Lucian couldn’t sit still anymore. He called. I picked up. His voice was pure fire now—not the cold anger from before. This was rage. “How long are you going to keep this up?! Do you have any idea how many surgeries

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 06 I stepped back. My throat was tightening. My skin was already itching. Red bumps were popping up on my hands. “Take it away. I’m allergic.” Mira’s wrist twisted. The plate tipped. Hot scrambled eggs and toast crumbs spilled all over her

My Husband Buried Our Kids. So I Buried His Legacy. Fair Trade. Chapter 05 She pressed her face into Lucian’s chest, tilted her head up, and grinned at him. “Dr. Drake, you’re so husband-material. God, I could get used to this.” Lucian pulled her off—a little rough, a little rushed. “Grow up. You’re not a