Chapter 16 - Destroying The Prison Of Memories
I took the crowbar, raised it above my head, and brought it down with all my remaining strength against the glass stovetop.
The glass shattered into thousands of tiny black pieces, echoing loudly through the empty house like a thunderstorm of liberation.
I smashed the wooden cabinet doors where he had hidden my falsified medicine, destroying every single piece of that painful domestic prison.
With every strike of the crowbar, five years of fear, shame, self-doubt, and physical torture melted away from my spirit forever.
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I wasn’t a weak, defective, infertile woman who needed a husband’s cruel mercy to survive in this world.
I was Dr. Caroline Vance-Mercer, a survivor who had unmasked a multi-million-dollar criminal syndicate and brought her abuser to his knees.
