"Oh! That's just perfect," he replied before hanging up on me abruptly.
A mother would never gamble with her child's life and a father should not take his child's illness lightly. Stefan had truly let me down.
I rushed home and their car was already parked outside when I arrived. However, they didn't have the keys and no one was home.
When I finally found the key and opened the door, I saw my daughter lying on the floor, frothing at the mouth. Her entire body was red as if she had been unconscious for a long time. The doctor quickly administered emergency care.
Once we reached the hospital, she was rushed into the emergency room. I paced back and forth outside, praying fervently while tears streaming down my face.
I turned on my phone and called Stefan again. As the father of our child, he shouldn't be absent at a time like this, especially since it was his negligence that had led to our daughter's severe condition.
Unfortunately, the phone rang endlessly without an answer. I swallowed my rising anger and called again. This time, the call got connected.