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On National Splurge Day, my spouse emptied our savings account to purchase a luxury vehicle for her former flame, who had recently returned from overseas. She failed to realize that those funds were meant to save our child's life.
Despite my frantic appeals, the medical center agreed to treat our daughter initially, but it was too late. That very evening, my wife shared an update on her social media:
[It's so wonderful to be indulged. After all this time, I can finally focus on myself.]
The post was accompanied by an image of a lavish hotel room, with the bed adorned in presents.
My world crumbled as I pushed our daughter's lifeless body into the morgue.

Wife's Lavish Betrayal Costs Daughter's Life

The sorrow in my chest was unbearable, yet no amount of tears could restore my daughter's life. From then on, I avoided going home, choosing instead to remain at work.


Roughly four weeks later, I returned to the house to retrieve some paperwork. To my surprise, I saw the vehicle Nora had purchased for Julian parked outside. It was shocking to see Julian back so soon, as he typically visited only twice a year. I suspected Nora had contacted him.


The most infuriating part was his blatant display of the car, bought with funds meant to save our child's life.


Anger coursing through me, I entered the house to find Nora cradled in Julian's arms. She looked sickly, and Julian was softly caressing her face, offering comfort. They appeared to be the perfect pair in that moment. Despite having given up on Nora long ago, their intimate scene felt like a cruel blow—one built upon our daughter's demise.


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