Novel Synopsis: The day I walked out of prison, two familiar faces greeted me. One belonged to my husband, Lucas, and the other to my son, Noah. Under the sweltering sun, their expressions-one stern and commanding, the other indifferent-were laced with impatience. Lucas wasted no time. "Five years inside, Leila. Have you finally learned to behave? Can you live peacefully with others now?" Noah, the child I gave life to after ten painful months, echoed him with cruel simplicity: "Aunt Clara and I hate pets, so don't even think about bringing another dog home." Memories of the absurd reason for my imprisonment and the dog I'd loved-mercilessly killed by Clara-flooded back. Suppressing the bitterness in my heart, I smiled. "Alright." From my bag, I produced two sets of papers- One was a divorce agreement, and the other, a legal declaration severing my parental ties
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