When my husband, Xavier Galvan, finally returned, it was already 2:00 am. Our daughter, Tina Galvan, had already come out of the operating theater, and the nurse, Sherry York, was wheeling her into the ICU for further observation.Meanwhile, I had also just gotten off the phone with Dad.Xavier came up to me, a woman's perfume still strong on his clothes, and asked, "So what's Tina's condition like now? What did the doctor say?"In the past, I had always hoped that he would ask more about Tina and show more concern about her. I wanted him to show himself as a good father to her and not let her suffer the same fate as I did of being treated as a mere dispensable substitute for his first love instead.But today, I didn't even look back at him as I replied calmly, "It's nothing much. She's okay."Xavier frowned."What is this behavior, Heather Shaw? Tina is my daughter too!""Really?"I smiled slightly, still not turning around to face him.…Just a week ago, Tina had been diagn
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