Summary
Chapter 0 I’m on the Victim List On my husband’s old phone, I found a list of dozens of women sorted into A, B, and C. My name sat at the very top, with a note beside it: “Parents alive. Has a younger brother. Ideal for crafting a tragic narrative about being bled dry by her family.” The last line read: “Completed. Jumped from a building. Staged as depression.” Just then, Qiu Jiashu walked in with a glass of warm milk and a gentle smile. I smiled back. Because I am a Forensic Pathologist.