I Saved My Child. So Whose Had to Die? Chapter 1

I had scrimped and saved to send Lily to the city's most elite preschool.

But then, a spoiled brat in her class shoved her from the top of the slide.

My daughter fell like a broken doll, lying before me, covered in blood.

By the time I frantically rushed over, her small body had gone still.

The teacher, Ms. Peterson, eager to please the powerful Sterlings, purged the security footage.

The family offered me a five-million-dollar check to buy my silence. “She was just a girl. Why let her ruin our son's future?”

I shredded the check. I knelt, begging only for justice for my daughter.

But Ms. Peterson pointed a finger at me. "Why did he push your daughter and no one else? Perhaps you should look at yourself."

With no one to turn to, I ultimately died of grief and rage right outside the school gates.

When I opened my eyes, I was back on the day my daughter died. My first act was to pull Lily out of school and bring her home.

But this time, the Sterling boy still killed a child!

And this time, the child was...