When Husband and Daughter Favored His First Love, I Let Go. Now They're Crazy with Regret

After marrying Jack Thompson, I gave up my career as a florist for him. He was so considerate that he didn't want me to have children, so we adopted a baby instead.

Until one evening when I came home.

I saw his first love in my greenhouse, carelessly trampling the flowers I had carefully nurtured.

Jack stood silently beside her.

Lily, our daughter, helped her smash the flowers, laughing, "Aunt Emma, if you don't like them, let's break them all. I've always hated how dirty these things are."

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I stared in disbelief at the scene before me.