On the anniversary of my daughter's death, I was six months pregnant when I got into a car accident.The doctor told me to call my husband to sign the consent form.I dialed Lester's number through the pain, but it never went through. Ten minutes later, I lost my second child.When I woke up in the hospital, I opened my phone and saw my mother-in-law's Instagram post. The photo showed a happy family of four. The caption read: [The Turner Family is welcoming their second little prince. I wish that shameless slut would leave my son alone.]So, on the day of my accident, Lester had taken his first love to the amusement park. Their first child was the same age as my deceased daughter, and Letitia was even pregnant again! I stared at my phone and let out a bitter laugh. Since he had already betrayed me, it was time for me to leave too.