I had to turn a blind eye, allowing him to run to his first love whenever my daughter and I needed him.
I allowed her to provoke and insult me time and again.
But my tolerance only led to them hurting me more.
I've had enough of living like this!
"You can do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me." I glanced at him coldly.
Then I grabbed my luggage and was ready to leave.
He seemed to notice something. "You haven't contacted me these past few days. Is our daughter upset about what happened that day? I can explain."
Upset?
Our daughter longed for his affection so much that she wouldn't even dare to be upset with him.
If he had shown any concern for us these past few days, he wouldn't have said something so absurd.
"No need."
I turned around and walked away immediately.
Perhaps because I used to always be humble and eager to please him, I never showed him any cold attitude.
Tom tried to catch up and grab me, but River held him back.
"Tom, this was never your fault. She schemed to get into your bed, forced you into marriage, and kept making the child pretend to be sick."
I somehow mustered up all my strength and slapped River so hard she staggered.
"Ah! Tom, she hit me!"