My Husband's Secret Date Hurts Our Daughter

When my husband and his ex-wife were having sex, they asked Olivia Hunter, our six-year-old daughter, to go buy condoms for them.

On her way back from buying the condoms, Olivia was kidnapped and harmed by a pervert.

When I received the police call and arrived, Olivia was still clutching the condoms tightly.

With her last bit of strength, she innocently said to me, "Mom, that man robbed what Dad told me to buy, and I didn't let him take it away. Dad will definitely praise me for being obedient..."

Before Olivia finished speaking, she passed away.

My mentality went to pieces and called my husband over a dozen times before he finally answered. The first thing he said was, "Why is Olivia taking so long to buy something? She must have taken the money to buy toys. Go and check!"

Before I could say anything, he immediately hung up the phone.

Later, my husband, who had always been indifferent to Olivia, cried for three days and nights while holding her ashes. Unfortunately, it was too late.

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I forced myself not to break down. After dealing with Olivia's aftermath, I sat down on the ground, completely devastated. From the time I heard the words Olivia said before she died, my world collapsed.

From the incident until now, two days and nights had passed. The police and reporters had come, but there was no news from Olivia's father, Derek Hunter.

I didn't want to see him at all, but I had to talk to him about divorce. So I called Derek's assistant, and the assistant said he accompanied Ms. Chaze to the countryside camping.

When I heard this, I burst into tears and I felt the hot tears were burning my organs.

Our ten years of love and seven years of marriage came to an end at this moment.

After going back home and packing up, I sent a message to Derek about the divorce.

I waited all night and Derek finally came back in the next morning.

He became extremely annoyed after coming in and seeing my haggard appearance, "Karen Eaton! What are you acting again? Why do you put on such an expression? Is someone dead? It's annoying to look at you!"

I didn't know whether to cry or laugh at his words.

Derek impatiently put the things in his hand on the dining table, "I bought mango cake for you and Olivia, hurry up and eat it. After eating, help me pack my luggage. I'm going on a business trip!"

I didn't move. Derek was enraged by me and he kicked me hard, "Hurry up and help me pack my luggage!"

I looked at the cake on the dining table and said, "Olivia is allergic to mango."

"What?" Derek sneered, "Don't talk nonsense. She's just spoiled! She's such a picky eater because you've spoiled her. If you can't even educate your own daughter, what can I expect from you?"

"Why didn't she come out to greet me today? Is she unhappy because I asked her to buy something? How can a little girl have such a bad temper? I need to teach her a lesson today!"

I was so angry that I didn't have the strength to argue with him. I forced myself to calm down and said to him, "Did you see the divorce message I sent you yesterday?"

"I'm so busy every day so I don't have time to look at the useless messages you sent!"

"I am serious, Derek. I want a divorce."

Derek forcefully pulled my hair and said with a fierce look, "Don't let me hear it a third time, otherwise we will really get divorced! I just scolded Olivia and you want a divorce? Are you crazy?"

He sneered, "Like mother, like daughter. No wonder Mia also said that you can't educate your child well."

Derek's words made me so angry. I struggled to retort, "Why does she, Mia Chaze, have the right to say such things about my child?"

"Because she is a teacher and is better at educating children than you!"

"So what if she's a teacher? She is just a mistress who is shameless. And you! You're not human! How could you let Olivia buy that kind of thing? Do you know what happened to her..."

Lucas interrupted me with a slap as he spoke angrily, "How dare you judge Mia! I let Olivia buy things to train her. You've ruined Olivia."

After speaking, he took out four plane tickets from his pocket and impatiently threw them in my face, "I booked a trip abroad for you and Olivia. Go traveling when the school is on vacation. I'm too busy to accompany you."

Seeing my swollen eyes, Derek frowned and said, "Stop crying! You've cried away all the blessings in our family! I'll teach Olivia from now on and you don't need to worry. Hurry up and give me a son."

I picked up the four plane tickets and looked at the dates on them.

Departure was on July 2nd and return was on July 25th.

I laughed but tears streamed down my face.

How ironic.

Last night, I saw a post from Mia, [Going on a world tour soon, looking forward to it.]

The attached picture was two tickets to Melbourne, with the date of July 2nd.

"I'm too busy working. Travel by yourselves this time and I'll accompany you to other places next time."

I looked at Derek's face in despair.

In the past, if he had said this, no matter if it was true or not, Olivia and I would have been eagerly looking forward to it.

Every time Olivia asked me when her father would accompany her on a trip, I would speak well of Derek.

Because I loved him and my family.

But Derek, relying on my love, had no scruples and even not cared about Olivia's life.

Thinking of Olivia, my eyes instantly turned red and my heart filled with bitterness.

"Let's get divorced. Olivia doesn't need you to teach her anymore. She is more sensible and intelligent than anyone else."

Derek's face darkened, "This is the third time, Karen. Don't go too far."

Under his gaze, I slowly tore up the plane tickets, then threw them into the air and walked away with my luggage.

Derek shouted as he closed the door, "Don't come back if you're gone!"

I would never come back.

This time I really left. My heart died with Olivia.