ngly familiar, as I gasped awake in the bi
s due, the very day my entire world sp
g me in labor, leaving for my stepsister Brittany's lavish birthda
psing, our baby lifeless, then Eleanor dragging me to Brittan
already, her creature, Nurse Gretchen, stood over me, determined to re
owing she meant to murder my child before its first breath, just
il, to repeat such a heinous act against her own fle
nce erupted into the room: Ethan, my husband, his eyes blazing with
embere
depths of Eleanor's cruelty, unravel her darkest secrets, and wage a battl