Hugh's POVMy love was only going to get in the way of our daughter's life? My wife, Felicia McCoy's, words kept echoing in my mind, making my fingers tremble.My nose stung as memories of our daughter, Elsa Wadlow, came flooding back.She was only five years old when I thought she'd gone missing. She was such a sweet girl, always knowing how to make me smile and following me everywhere. She had once been my greatest pride.I refused to believe my daughter didn't want me, and I had to see her for myself.Felicia sighed, her expression softening. She placed a photograph in front of me. Elsa and Gordon Parker, Felicia's first love, were smiling brightly in it."She's grown up now," Felicia said, pausing for a moment. "She's happy with Gordon. You shouldn't disrupt her life. Gordon is a better father than you are."Felicia had stripped me of my right to be a father and decided I was unfit to be part of Elsa's life. What gave her the right to do that? I couldn't contain my anger a
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