Seeing that I wasn't saying a word, Quinn Langley held my hand even more tightly, concern in his eyes. "Why aren't you saying anything, Arie? Are you feeling unwell? Are you blaming me for letting Melody raise our daughter, too?"Don't worry. Our daughter is still young. After Melody passes on, we can remarry and raise her properly. She'll definitely still see you as her mother, and we can live as we always have."The memory of my daughter's cries had me clenching my fists under the quilt as I held back my tears.So, how had we always lived?Five years after getting married, I visited the hospital for a prenatal checkup alone. At that time, Quinn was over at Melody's, helping her take care of her dog, who had just given birth.I spent over ten hours suffering in the delivery room while the nurse made dozens of phone calls to Quinn.When he finally arrived, he simply said, "You did well."Immediately afterward, he turned to take a call from Melody Langley, the woman who had his h
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