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My daughter achieved an impressive 1570 on her SAT exam.
That same day, my spouse took her to enjoy some time at the water park.
In the evening, she phoned me at my workplace. She informed me that my husband had received a call from a woman during their return journey and left her at a roadside intersection.
I urged her to leave the highway immediately, but just as I finished speaking, I heard a terrifying sound of impact.
A truck had collided with my daughter.
At the medical center, the physician explained she had sustained a critical head trauma, and only Dr. Stewart, the second-in-command at Center Hospital, could carry out the necessary operation.
Dr. Stewart happens to be my husband.
After numerous attempts, he finally answered his phone.
"Our child has been in a terrible accident, please come and help her," I begged.
"Have you lost your mind? You've invented this accident story just to get me back," he accused.
"Aiden, hurry over here," I heard the voice of Maria, his former sweetheart, in the background.
He ended the call abruptly.
When I tried calling again, his phone was switched off.

Betrayed Husband Chooses Mistress Over Dying Daughter's Life

[Clare, meet me at the entrance of City Hall at 8 AM tomorrow. After registration, I will call you my wife. I will love you forever.]


[I will pick you up at 7 AM tomorrow and take you back to our love nest.]


An hour later, another message arrived.


[Honey, where are you? I brought you home, why aren't you in the new house?]


"Clare, Aiden has a severe mental disorder. He believes you're still in the honeymoon phase. He's been going door to door searching for you. Please come back," she begged, crying.


"I'm sorry, Lydia. I'm not a doctor and I can't cure him even if I return."


"Clare, Aiden really needs you now. Please, come back."


"I cared for him for 20 years. Now that we're divorced, I have no obligation to look after him anymore. I am truly sorry."


"Can you bear to watch him descend into madness?"


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