The Message That Saved My Daughter’s Life

The reporter looked like she had just hit a major story, camera flashes going off nonstop at Vera's face. She kept raising her hands to block the light.

Seeing how disheveled she looked, some of the frustration in my chest finally eased.

She thought she was the only one who could use livestreams to morally pressure people.

In the end, we were all taken to the police station.

Vera, as Lily's biological mother, insisted she only wanted to do a compatibility test for her daughter. The police had no grounds to hold her and eventually released her.

Standing outside the station, I felt a deep sense of helplessness.

I grew up an orphan. I knew what it felt like to have no money. After having my daughter, all I wanted was to give her more and more–yet I ignored how she felt growing up.

Thinking about everything she had endured, I held her tightly and apologized.

"Daddy, I've never blamed you. Being with you is what makes me happiest."

Looking at her innocent smile, I broke down in tears and swore to myself that I would get justice for her.

I took her to another hospital with the reporter and had her injuries examined.

The bruises all over her body–light and dark–were evidence of Vera's abuse.

I wanted a divorce. I wanted custody of my daughter. And I wanted Vera to pay for what she had done.

However, I did not expect her to refuse.

"Levi, what exactly are you making a fuss about? Haven't we always lived like this?

"I've told you so many times–losing one kidney won't kill her."

The chat messages started flooding in.

[Oh my god, I'm so angry. I checked the preview–Hunter isn't her brother at all. He's her first love.]

[What?! So that means Ace isn't her nephew–he's her son?]

[Yeah. Vera had Ace before she married Levi.]

[This woman is disgusting. I hope Levi fights back. Lily is such a sweet kid–losing her would be heartbreaking.]

[Same here. Compared to Ace, I much prefer Lily.]

Seeing those comments, my whole body went cold. I could not react for a long moment.

It was not until my daughter softly called 'Daddy' that I clenched my fists.

If I just divorced her like this, it would be letting Vera off too easily.

Over the next few days, I found a lawyer and started gathering evidence of Vera's affair.

I had no family or friends here. With no other choice, I sent my daughter to daycare and repeatedly told the staff not to let anyone take her except me.

When Vera received the divorce papers, she went mad and called to curse me out.

"Levi, do you just hate seeing our family happy? Why do you want a divorce?

"I'm telling you–even if we divorce, you're leaving with nothing. And Lily stays with me!"

I let out a cold laugh and hung up.

The lawyer was not working during the holidays, and I had not finished gathering evidence. I did not want to provoke Vera and complicate things.

However, I did not expect her to find the daycare.

When I went to pick Lily up, I was told she had already been taken by her mother.

Rage shot through me. I had warned them again and again–so why did they still hand her over?

The teacher said casually, "Her mother came, and she even brought the household registry. I couldn't refuse to release the child to her biological mother."

"If you ask me, some people must be involved with the wrong kind of women, that's why they won't let their daughters see their real mothers."

I was furious and panicked, with no time to argue.

My hands were shaking so badly I could barely unlock my phone. After several tries, I finally dialed Vera's number.

"Levi, weren't you acting pretty bold when you said you wanted a divorce?

"For your information–Ace doesn't need a kidney.

"He needs a heart."