My Husband's Secret Date Hurts Our Daughter

In this emotional modern romance, a father's deep indifference toward his own daughter leads to an irreversible tragedy. When little Olivia goes missing, her father dismisses the mother's frantic call, heartlessly assuming the child ran off to buy toys. Hanging up before his wife can explain the danger, his cold neglect seals their daughter's fate. Only when holding Olivia's ashes does the husband finally weep, mourning for three days and nights. But his grief comes far too late.

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Chapter 2

Before I married Derek, I had a crush on him for five years.

When we were dating, Derek asked if I minded that he had been married before. I said no, and then we got married naturally.

After we got married, Derek made me puzzled. He was indifferent to everything, and I wondered what kind of feelings he had for me.

But I never cared if Derek gave me as much love as I gave him, because being with him was already a luxury to me.

I had seen the way Derek loved his ex-wife, so I had always hoped that he could treat me the same way. I had been trying hard for it.

Once, I saw Derek playing with Olivia lying in the cradle, with a gentle smile on his lips.

At that moment, I thought I had finally waited for the moment and I was very happy.

But this was ultimately my fantasy.

By chance, I heard him talking to his mother on the phone.

Derek said, "Mom, if Mia and I hadn't divorced, we would have a lovely child now."

I couldn't hear what his mother said, but I heard Derek say coldly, "I only like Mia's child."

I questioned him, why he divorced if he still loved Mia.

Derek looked at me coldly and said there was no point in discussing about it. He said we were already married, and we had a child, so we shouldn't be entangled in the past anymore.

Just when our family was living a long period of peace, and I thought the future would continue like this, Mia came back.

As soon as she came back, she took away all of Derek's attention and love.

It was probably because my love for Derek was too full that I gave him a daughter.

Olivia expected Derek's love as much as I did. She carefully pleased Derek and even naively waited for her dad to praise her for being good before she passed away.

I held Olivia's urn with SpongeBob painted on it, which I purposely got someone to paint on it because Olivia loved it.

She was very well-behaved. When I was busy, she would quietly watch SpongeBob. The little girl would sit next to the TV and twist her little butt to the music. With bright big eyes, she said that she wanted to raise a SpongeBob as a pet.

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