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For the past 3 years, I've lived my best life as the wife of Murphy Daniel. The cold, indecisive CEO who loved and cared for I and our little daughter Sophie. Not until last year, when I gave up my job to become a house wife in order to take good care of our daughter Sophie who suddenly had an issue with her kidney.
And today, Sophie was turning five. It was already 9pm but Daniel wasn't anywhere to be found for his daughter's birthday. He had promised he would take her to get her birthday cake.
“Daddy” Sophie called as her voice was too cold. As she had just woken up from sleep. She felt so much happier staying close to her dad than with me.
"Hey Sophie, your dad isn't at home." I said to her as I smiled gently holding her little hands.
She shoved them off as she pouted her mouth. “ I don't want you mom, I want my dad.”
My chest tightened as my hands trembled in anguish. Sophie had turned cold towards me even at her age. She never truly saw me as a good mom.
I exhaled deeply. “Sophie dear, why don't we go and get your birthday cake?” I said that as an excuse to stop her from throwing more words on me. I had already felt broken.
She jumped up in excitement. " Yaaaayyy!” and suddenly, her face went pale.
"Isn't Dad coming home for my birthday?” She asked as all I could see was innocence all over her face.
I ran a hand through my hair. "Dad has something to settle. He will come soon.”
She nodded gently. I held her hands softly as I wore her the burgundy dress I had gotten for her birthday. It looked really pretty on her as she bounced happily.
Murphy had never missed out on his daughter's birthday which made me scared. We both walked outside to the garage and I carried her into the front seat and fastened her seatbelt. I revved the engine as I drove off to the mall.
I brought out my phone and dialed Murphy's number. It rang twice and yet he failed to pick up. What kind of father doesn't show up on his daughter's birthday? My heart burnt with rage as my grip tightened around the phone.
I scrolled through my phone again and dialed his number again..
This time, he picked up almost immediately.
" Hello Murphy.” I said, my voice cracking.
It sounded so noisy that I could barely hear him.
" Yes honey. Is everything okay?” His voice came slowly and swiftly.
" Sophie has been waiting for you to show up. Or did you suddenly forget today was her birthday? When are you coming home?"
“Calm down honey. I'm having dinner with a client and I'll be back soon. I will get the cake for Sophie tomorrow and tell her I love her.”
Just as I was about venting my anger, I heard a lady's voice over Murphy's phone.
“Thank you Murphy for the necklace you got me. This is the best birthday yet."
My heart shattered into pieces as a part of me felt lost.
He had lied that he was having dinner with a client, when truly he was with another woman even on his daughter's birthday. Tears blurred my eyes as I quickly hung up on the call. My hands on the car steering became faint as I got buried in thoughts.
Does this marriage not mean anything to him? I did all he asked and even gave up my job to be the kind of wife he wanted. He had always been so indecisive but I still hoped he would change after he begged.
I immediately zoned out of my bereavement when a car honked loudly. " Ooh my goodness!" I screamed as the car crashed over a hill top. I managed to match the brake causing it to screech to a halt.
I flung out the seatbelt and hurried over to where Sophie laid. She was breathing heavily as blood flowed out unstoppably from her head.
“Sophie! Sophie!" I shook her, crying endlessly. I managed to carry her in my hands even as I felt pain too. I dialed Murphy's number again.
"Hello, Murphy. You need to come over now. Sophie is really in a bad state and I'll send the hospital's location to you.”
I hung up without even hearing from him. What else mattered? I couldn't bear to see my daughter hurt. She was the only reason I still remained in this marriage.
After we got to the hospital, the doctors rushed her into the room as they examined her. I stood outside staring as they took my daughter. I stretched my hand towards her like I had lost her.
I kept pacing around breathlessly and after some time, the doctor dashed out of the room.
“Doctor, how's my daughter?" I asked as my eyes blurted out.
He nodded his head slowly as he leaned on a table. " Her condition is not favorable. Even though she might be stabilized in a day, she needs to be taken proper care of. Else, her condition will become worse which might involve her life.
I froze instantly. I have done everything possible in the past few years to make sure Sophie’s kidney condition doesn't get worse.
“Ca..Can I at least see her now?" I asked as my voice cut in my throat.
The doctor smiled softly. " Of course you can.”
I slowly clicked the door open as I walked in and saw Sophie laying down on the hospital bed. I stepped closer and sat on the bed. I raised her head slightly as I brushed her hair with my hands.
" I'm really sorry Sophie, it was all my fault.” Tears came streaming from my eyes.
She gently turned towards me with a cold face. " I don't want you here, you're so petite mom. I want Dad.” She buried her face under the pillow as she kept muttering.
I held my chest with my hands like they were going to explode. I couldn't believe the reason I had endured this marriage had no respect too for me just like her father.
I stood beside her as I poured out my eyes. Just then, my phone chimed from my bag.
My eyes widened as I gently read through the file.‘Shares allocated to Nessa Blake’My fingers tightened around the paper as if crushing it would somehow change the words staring back at me."Transferred shares..." The sentence blurred, tears streaming from my eyes. I blinked hard and forced myself to continue reading.No, that couldn't be right. My heart began to pound violently against my ribs. I hurried through the file, desperate to find some explanation, some clause that would make sense of what I was seeing but there wasn't one.The shares had been transferred to another woman—Nessa who he always denied having an affair with.The file nearly slipped from my trembling hands. A sharp pain spread through my chest, stealing my breath. I fell to the ground before my legs gave out completely."What...?" The whisper barely left my lips.Years of building that company from the ground up, the sleepless nights, risks, struggles, every victory we celebrated together. I had believed it bel
I left the hospital with Sophie right after she became stable. My heart had leaped into my chest because I feared something would have happened to her.My hands were placed on the steering as I tried to concentrate on the road. Sophie laid on the back sit, her drugs clutched to her chest.When we arrived at the house, Murphy wasn't home yet. I knew he mentioned he was busy but it was already half past eleven p.m and every married man like him should know it's time to be at home.Gently, I unlocked the car, stepped down with the other hand rolling my skirt up, and walked over to where Sophie was.“Sophie, we are home now. Let's go inside so you can rest.” I carried her onto my palms, kicked the car door closed and began moving inside.She barely spoke. The illness was already eating her up and that really broke me. I had tried every possible thing to make sure she got the best doctor. I gave her pills on time, took her to the hospital for tests, and did every goddamn thing. “Mom, I wa
Three days passed after the accident, yet Murphy barely stayed in the hospital long enough to feel like a husband, or even a father. He always had somewhere else to be. Either meetings, business dinners or trips. And every single time he left, Nessa somehow ended up staying behind beside Sophie.At first, I told myself I was overthinking things. But gradually, even the nurses began looking at Nessa as though she belonged to Murphy more than I did. That realization slowly destroyed me from the inside.I adjusted Sophie's blanket softly as she slept quietly on the hospital bed. Her face looked pale and smaller than usual while machines beeped steadily around her.The doctors had warned me repeatedly that the accident worsened her kidney complications. She needed constant care now more than ever.And yet Murphy remained emotionally absent. My gaze shifted toward the clock hanging on the wall.9:47 PM.Murphy had promised he would come tonight. I looked down at my phone and dialed his num
The next morning, I woke up with a stiff neck inside the uncomfortable hospital chair. Soft rays of sunlight slipped through the curtains while the steady beeping of machines echoed quietly through Sophie's ward. My chest tightened painfully as I slowly lifted my head.Murphy was asleep on the couch across the room with his arms folded while Nessa sat beside him, her head resting lightly on his shoulder.My breath caught instantly because the sight felt too intimate like they had done it before. My stomach twisted painfully as I stared at them. Murphy didn't even realize when his secretary crossed boundaries anymore. Or perhaps he simply didn't care.I looked away quickly before tears could gather again. The movement must have stirred Sophie awake because she blinked sleepily before smiling immediately.“Daddy...” she whispered happily.Murphy opened his eyes almost instantly and sat upright.“Princess.” His face softened immediately as he walked over to her bed. “How are you feeling?
I didn't go home that night. Even after leaving Sophie's ward, my legs refused to carry me out of the hospital. I sat alone in the hallway with my back against the cold wall while nurses walked past me with hurried footsteps.The hospital smelled strongly of antiseptic and medicine. Ironically, it used to comfort me once.Years ago, hospitals made me feel alive. I loved saving people, wearing my white coat and feeling like my life actually had meaning outside being someone's wife or mother. Now the same walls only reminded me of everything I lost.I lowered my head into my palms tiredly. Murphy's words kept replaying in my mind.“You've done nothing except stay at home and overthink everything.”A painful laugh escaped my lips. Was that truly how little he thought of me now? My chest tightened painfully as memories flooded my mind. The sleepless nights I spent checking Sophie's temperature, the countless hospital visits, the days I skipped meals because Sophie refused to eat unless I
I slowly took it out from my purse as I glanced at the caller ID. It was Mason—the doctor that took me through my training. I spent years studying medicine only to walk away from it when my daughter got sick. It's been years since we last spoke, I became shocked as my eyes flickered with surprise. I left the room as I walked down the hospital's hallway to avoid disturbing Sophie. I swiped over on my phone as my fingers shivered.“Hello Mason." I said as my voice came out low.“Hello Jane. It's been a long while, how are you doing over there?" His voice has suddenly changed as it felt as if I had never known someone like him.I kept quiet for a while, let out a huff and then continued. “I've been doing great Mason. It's nice talking to you.” "My dream finally came to realization. I have a hospital now and if you hadn't given up on your dreams, you could have had a better spot. But whenever you decide to come back to your dream, there's a better spot for you in my hospital." Mason ha







