LOGINMy wife's family ran on the old logic: sons mattered, daughters were a tax. They called my five-year-old daughter "the cash drain" to her face. On New Year's Day, my wife told me my daughter was donating a kidney to her cousin. I was about to lose it on every adult in that room when something appeared in the air in front of me, a column of text only I could see: [Is this woman seriously the mother? She says it's a kidney transplant, but she actually wants the kid's heart.] [If I had a mom like that I'd have cut her off years ago.]
View More[Lily has been crying for her mother every night.][I've been thinking. We won't divorce. A child needs a complete family.][About Hunter–he lost his son. He's a sad man too.][As long as you swear you're done with him going forward, take him in again.]Vera was thrilled. She called me right back and lectured me on how grown-up I had become.I was vague. I told her we would be home in seven days, and that she should bring Hunter back home first.A man with what Hunter had picked up at the hotel would pass it to Vera within a week.I waited.The PI sent more photos of Vera and Hunter in bed. I gritted through the disgust and saved every frame.I opened a streaming account and went live.Because of Vera's New Year's Day broadcast, my face already had attention. The chat flooded in, full of insults.I let it run for ten seconds. Then I started telling the story."My five-year-old daughter has been physically abused by her own mother. Here's the medical record."I posted it.
I served Vera the divorce papers a second time. This time, the packet included the recordings, the affair file, and the paternity test on Ace.I tried to convince myself I would settle for being a widower.She would not sign. She lost it on the phone."Levi, I won't divorce you. Don't even think about getting away!"You won't go through with this. If I go to prison, Lily can't grow up to be anything. You love your daughter–there's no way you'll let that happen!"And Lily has my blood. Whatever you do, that doesn't change!"She was right. I had not been planning to put her in prison.I had been planning to make Lily an only child of a single father.I hung up. Maya was in the doorway. I didn't know how long she had been there, just standing there, watching me."You need help?"She walked in.She had been helping me a lot these past weeks. Vera had only stayed away from me because of Maya. Aunt Tate had been taking care of my daughter so I could act without worrying about anyt
I had expected screaming. Instead, the voice was empty."Levi… honey, I only have Lily now. I won't force her to go through the surgery anymore. Come home."I missed you… both of you."I won't ask about that man from that day. And you… stop bringing up the past. Let's just live our lives properly from now on."She had the nerve to say all of that.The chat updated.[Levi's not going back, right? Please don't.][In the original storyline, they didn't get divorced.][She doesn't actually love Levi. She's still in love with Hunter. She even wants to have a child with him through IVF at her age.][She borrowed millions for the IVF. The only reason she's begging Levi to come back is so he can help repay the debt.][Where the money is, that's where the love is.]A chill ran through my entire body.At that moment, a dark thought surfaced.It wasn't enough to divorce Vera anymore.Now… I wanted her dead.I kept my expression neutral and quietly pressed record."And Hunter? I hea
The doors blew open. Maya's people poured in–crew cuts, tall, steady. The same short haircut as Maya.Maya kept her phone steady on Vera."Vera, you performed an illegal surgery. I've recorded everything.""And everyone here is with me. Do you really think that scalpel in your hand can stand against us?"Vera looked at the line of muscular women in front of her. The scalpel fell to the floor. She did not dare pick it up.Hunter Shaw stood there, stunned. Then he collapsed onto the ground, mumbling,"It's over… it's all over…"Maya took Lily back from Vera herself.In the back seat of the car, I held my unconscious daughter tightly. Only then did the tension finally snap. I let out a long breath, tears pooling in my eyes.Thank God… my daughter was back.Otherwise, I don't know what I would have done.I glanced at the chat briefly. It was filled with celebration–nothing useful.I fell asleep holding my daughter in the car. When I woke up again, Maya had parked and was still






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