So, I made Crowley my everything.
I managed the household for him, and I gave him a sweet, adorable daughter.
But Avalynn's arrival didn't bring Crowley any joy. He even left me while I was in difficult labor.
It was because Megan had come back.
From then on, his heart was always with Megan.
Megan stole my depression diagnosis report and used it to bind Crowley tightly to her.
All I could do was wait at home with Avalynn for him to return.
My daughter grew up gradually, only to end up dying at home.
After Avalynn's death, every single family member connected to me by blood had died because of Crowley.
Apart from this nominal marriage, I had nothing left.
And now, I didn't want this marriage either.
I brought Avalynn's ashes back to my parents' old house where they had lived.
The moment I pushed the door open, tears streamed down my face.
My parents had wanted to exchange their lives for my lifetime of happiness, but in the end, all I had were scars and nothing else.
I was penniless. I had to sell my wedding ring just to scrape together enough to buy a burial plot.
Before I even had a chance to bury Avalynn, a group of men in black stormed into my home.