I was Only Trying to help (Paperback, AAKANSHA SINGH)

In a world that turns a blind eye to the suffering of children, he sees everything. Behind closed doors and painted smiles, he witnesses the bruises no one talks about—the kind that run deeper than skin. But he’s not just a man. He’s a savior. A judge. A god in human skin. And gods don’t ask for permission. Told through the chilling lens of a mind unraveling, this haunting monologue will leave you questioning morality, justice, and the terrifying thin line between protector and predator. How far would you go to save a child? He’s already answered