My name was Emma, and I was the biological daughter of FBI agent Daniel.
After my mother died, I gave all my love to a father who never looked back at me.
I gave up police academy, stayed up all night helping him solve cases, and took care of his heart condition. But he only saw his adopted daughter, Chloe, as his pride and joy.
On my twentieth birthday, one of my father’s enemies broke into our home and tortured me for twelve hours.
I called my father for help, but Chloe hung up on me.
I died in a pool of my own blood while he was busy planning Chloe’s birthday party.
A month after my death, my father demanded an “emotional reckoning” with me to protect Chloe.
But when the truth was revealed, he finally saw everything I had done for him.
By then, it was already too late.
