After I had a miscarriage, my husband grew cold toward me. He slowly drifted away… until he eventually asked for a divorce.But then, I got pregnant again. I wanted to tell him—but when I saw him kissed by that female business partner of his, the one I had always been jealous of, I made a decision:To keep his child a secret.Five years passed, a knock on the door changed everything.My daughter opened it, and with her tiny voice and sweet smile, she asked the man:"Are you my daddy?"