Chapter 1 My daughter had a high fever and convulsions and the in paralyzed due to extreme weather. I had no but to drive myself. When I arrived underground I found that my Samuel, had driven away the car with a spare key. almost collapsed. called Samuel, but he every time. At three o‘ clock in the morning, when I took my daughter the emergency room on a electric bike, my was no longer breathing. I still couldn’t get over the grief of losing my daughter. I was holding a photo of my daughter and me, I received a checkup form that Samuel had to me by mistake. It turned out that when my daughter and I needed him the most, was actually accompanying his mistress for prenatal checkup. photo was quickly withdrawn and I a message to Samuel trembling hands. [Cynthia: So, in your my daughter and I are inferior to outsiders?] I sat on the ground despair holding my photo an unknown period time. day at Samuel replied to me. [Samuel: You missing arms legs, is the one can’t leave me!] *** was seven days later when Samuel returned. was and to cook a bowl of noodles. Samuel helped Sacha walk into the house carefully and ordered to serve them in a manner. I looked him calmly, then retracted my gaze. “Samuel, let’s get a divorce. ” Chapter 1 He and looked up me he didn’t understand why I would file for divorce. had been married for five years and I always to him. I dare not complain and tried my best to play the role of a wife. He took my efforts granted. was too immersed in Sacha‘ s even if he a phone call telling that his daughter died, was sure wouldn’t care. Thinking of my daughter, tears flowed down uncontrollably I turned my face and didn’t look at him. He was stunned for a long time and said me stop saying kind of words all long. you divorced one day, you will have no place to cry. Hurry up and cook a bowl of for Sacha. She pregnant now and hungry. ” My daughter was indirectly killed by him, but he I was with him. leaned on Samuel’s shoulder pitifully. “Samuel, did I make Cynthia unhappy? I’d better leave, so that you two won‘ quarrel of me. I didn’t want to see them being lovey–dovey to and polluted my eyes, I turned and went the bedroom. didn’t know what was wrong with me. He suddenly walked. toward quickly and held my wrist. “Cynthia, I was busy all day, didn’t back to see you give me cold face!” I pulled my hand back and my emotions completely at this moment. “Samuel, you hypocritical? You said you were but why are you Sacha? day my daughter had a high fever convulsion, you busy accompanying Sacha prenatal checkup. You killed my daughter, don’t you Samuel s face darkened because of words. He stared me. Sacha toward with her big belly and scolded me condescendingly, “Cynthia, know you are angry about Samuel 273 me for the prenatal checkup, but you can’t joke about your daughter’s life!” Joking? Why think was joking? How could she said that I joked about daughter’s life? Hearing this, Samuel stared at me disappointedly. “Cynthia, stop it, your daughter is tool for to jealous!” might also