My Husband Went Crazy After Knowing The Truth about His Daughter's Death due to His own FaultChapter 1
My daughter Vilhelmina Kostomarov suffered a hemorrhage in a car accident. It put her life in danger. She needed her father’s rare blood type to save her life.
Unfortunately, my husband, Maximilian Kostomarov, who was the father of my daughter, didn't answer my phone calls. It made me panic at this time. It turned out that God's destiny had another will. My daughter, Vilhelmina, eventually died from lack of blood. She had not yet received intensive care.
Meanwhile, Maximilian still didn't answer my phone calls. That gave me the courage to look for him at the hospital. I searched the entire hospital. Finally, I heard him entwined in love with his assistant in the locker room. It was the most embarrassing and disgusting thing in my life. I lost my child and my husband was having an affair behind my back. The two of them were still unaware of my presence near them.
Maximilian said with a sly smile, “It’s enough, right? I will not see you for the next two days, honey. My lovely daughter, Vilhelmina, is getting ready for her birthday. I have to go home and be a good father.”
This time I didn't make a scene. I just silently called the funeral home.
“Hello, I'm a widower now. So, I don't have to wait for my husband. You can start preparing for my daughter's funeral.”
“Yes ma'am. We will cremate the body of your daughter, Vilhelmina Kostomarov’s body in three days.”
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The midwinter winds were conical and piercing, making the locker room super cosy for both of them. The good show continued until Vilhelmina was put into a body bag and sent to the funeral parlour.
When I left the hospital, I saw Maximilian organizing his clothes while coming out of the stairwell and going back and forth with Kimberly Beadsworth.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when I got home. When I turned on the light, the duck slippers were neatly placed in the entrance hall. I then saw Vilhelmina smiling wilfully in the family photo. But just now, I was at the funeral parlour personally for her coffin.