My Wife's Ruining My Family for the Happiness of Her First Love's Family

My daughter, Luna Simmons, passed the selection exam for work in the local government on my 20th anniversary of marriage with my wife, Rachel Roberts.

However, when I prepared a party to celebrate both the happy events in my life, the hospital that Rachel worked in informed me that Luna had just passed away there.

This news made my parents have a relapse of heart disease, and the only one who was able to perform the surgery was Rachel.

No matter how many times I called her, there was no answer at all.

While I was wailing in front of bone ashes of the most intimate people in my life, she called me back.

She was holding a celebration party for her first love's son, Cole Bennet, and said nonchalantly, "Look, I don't even want to talk about that you've failed to conceive me with a boy for so many years. It seems that I have to rely on Cole to support my senior life."

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Rachel's taunt, mixed with the words in Luna's diary in front of me, drilled into my mind.

She recorded everything in her diary.

According to her, Rachel forced her to give the chance of working in the local government to Cole and deceived her to transplant her bone marrow to Cole's father, Raymond Bennett.

Luna: [Mom will divorce dad if I don't give up this opportunity. I would rather sacrifice my future for a happy family.]

Luna: [Mom has always been the best doctor in the world. She has been teaching me to be generous and ready to help others, but I know my bone marrow didn't go to those sick children but was transplanted to Uncle Raymond.]

Luna: [Nevermind, today will be the last time, though. Mom promised me to come home and celebrate their 20th anniversary. Dad's heart will be broken if he doesn't see mom today.]

My hands couldn't stop shivering.

The righteous reason Rachel coaxed Luna into donating bone marrow to contribute to society since she was a child was to treat her own daughter as a mobile blood bank for Raymond!

They exploited my daughter and even tried to snatch away her position in government.

I was so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe. The hospital said Luna died from a bone marrow puncture error. When I arrived, her body had already been cremated.

It had always been so confusing why Luna went to the hospital for no reason in the past.

Unexpectedly, Rachel murdered our own daughter!

Looking at the three urns in front of me, I desperately felt my eyes were dry as desert.

The successive blows made me almost lose my soul, and I didn't even know how I walked out of the house.

It was not until the hospital staff asked about my relationship with Luna that I finally came back to my senses.

I murmured, "I'm her father."

The same question was asked three times.

When they asked the last question, the staff looked at me with pity and sympathy.

Within one day, my daughter, along with my parents, died one after another.

They dare not to imagine the agony I was going through.

After completing the procedures of death certificates, I was devastated and prepared to go home.

Passing by the restaurant, I saw a huge billboard written with congratulations to Rachel Roberts and Raymond Bennett's son, Cole.

I stood there, stunned.

While she killed our daughter and refused to save my parents, Rachel booked the biggest hotel to celebrate that she and Raymond had stolen Luna's bright future for their son.