I held my daughter tightly underneath me as the intense impact hadn't dissipated. I felt the sound of every bone in my body shattering, but I only wanted to protect my daughter.When I opened my eyes again, I found myself transformed into a wisp of a soul, floating in the air.I wasn't by my daughter's side; instead, I followed my husband, Zach Nash.Zach Nash bought a Peppa Pig cotton candy for his first love's daughter, and they walked side by side down the park pathway, looking like a happy family.Just then, his phone rang.At first, Zach Nash ignored it.When the caller persisted, he answered begrudgingly.The urgent voice of a doctor came through, "Are you Clarissa Nash's father? Your daughter was in a car accident and needs to be hospitalized. You see..."Clarissa Nash was our daughter, the child I had risked my life to protect.Hearing that she only needed to be hospitalized, I let out a sigh of relief. At least her life wasn't in danger.All my efforts were worth it.But before the doctor could finish speaking, Zach Nash, impatiently, interrupted, "Doctor, I'm very busy. If she needs to be hospitalized, then she should be. It's not life-threatening, right?""For such a minor issue, you should contact her mother. Do I have to take care of everything while also being the breadwinner?"The doctor tried to say more, but Zach Nash hung up, not giving him a chance to speak.Yvette Hewitt, standing beside him, pretended to show concern, "Is the child really okay? But these days, even a minor accident will land you in the hospital. Doctors have to make a living somehow...""But since she was hit by an electric scooter, it's best to run all the checks. If it affected her brain, it could be serious..."With a few nonchalant words, Yvette downplayed my daughter's severe accident to a minor scrape.Zach Nash seemed to have a realization and, with a stern expression, pulled out his phone to send me a message on WhatsApp."The kid was in a car accident and is in the hospital. Go check on her; I’m tied up in a meeting..."Watching this, I couldn't help but laugh.Ever since Yvette Hewitt returned from abroad, Zach Nash was either in a meeting or on his way to one, always too busy to be seen.He didn't even bother to come up with new excuses for me, probably thinking that if I ever found out, the worst-case scenario would be a divorce...And I had loved him so deeply, never daring to confront him or think about divorce.As I watched him turn around and softly comfort his first love and her daughter right after sending that message, I realized how much of a farce my years of youth had been.How ironic my love had been.How utterly laughable.