"Dad, I've helped you keep watch for so long. Remember to attend the parents' meeting for me. Don't let Mom go again. She is damn fat and ugly. Every time she goes, she makes me a laughing stock among my classmates!"

"Okay, okay, okay, I promise you."

"Dad, you're so nice! I love you the most!" Clara kissed Aaron with a smile, her face full of happiness.

But when I heard her words, my hands and feet instantly turned cold. I felt as if I was in hell.

All these years, I have been maintaining this ridiculous marriage for my Clara.

In order to give her a complete family so that she would not be called a fatherless child, I forced myself not to see and think about the my painful situation.

She said that I was ugly and fat. But it was caused by the hormones in my body after giving birth to her. In addition, I devoted myself to taking care of her all day long. How could I have time to improve myself? I used to be beautiful, but I had long forgotten it.

I didn't expect that my beloved Clara had been monitoring me for her father.

No wonder she always urged me to sleep with her at 10 o'clock and hugged me tightly in sleep.

I was so stupid that I thought it was because she loved me and was clingy to me.

I've always treated her as my everything. Even if Aaron betrayed me, I could endure it as long as she was by me.

Is this my daughter that I have loved for more than ten years? Is my persistence just a joke?

I couldn't remember how I got home from the hospital, nor what the doctor said.

I was like a walking corpse. When I got home, I was to go back to my room and lie down.

The moment I closed the door, I heard Clara muttering behind me,

"What an ugly and stupid fat woman. You sleep all day long. My dad must be blind to marry you!"

Enough! I've had enough!

I suddenly got up, opened the door, walked to Clara, and slapped her.

"You hit me?" She covered her face and looked at me in disbelief.

After all, since she was born, I had never hit her. And I slapped her with 90% of my strength just now.

"You fat pig. No one wants you. How dare you hit me?"

Perhaps my slap irritated her. She stopped pretending and started to threw curses at me.

Seeing that she was so ill-bred, I stepped forward and slapped her again. This time, I exerted all my strength.

This ungrateful girl pounced on me like crazy.

"Grandpa and Grandma are right. You're a stupid shrew! I'll fight you to the death!"