My Husband and Sister Rekindled Their Affair, So I Gave My Daughter a New Father

Ten years ago, on the night of our engagement party, my sister slept with my fiancé.

I was hell-bent on calling off the wedding.

My parents beat her half to death and shipped her off overseas.

Meanwhile, my fiancé, Nathan Reed, knelt outside my door for nine hundred and ninety-nine days before I finally softened and gave in.

For the past ten years, we seemed to live a wonderful life.

He treated me with nothing but gentle care and utmost devotion.

I genuinely believed our happiness would last forever.

Until today—at our daughter's first birthday party.