One day, during my lunch break, I made the impulsive decision to return home and check on the situation. Sneaking into the apartment quietly, I couldn’t anticipate the surge of anger that awaited me upon arrival.

One day, during my lunch break, I made the impulsive decision to return home and check on the situation. Sneaking into the apartment quietly, I couldn’t anticipate the surge of anger that awaited me upon arrival.

My first marriage ended when my wife decided to leave, leaving me with our daughter Nastya. Despite the initial shock and confusion, I quickly adjusted to my new role as a single father. I hired a daytime nanny and dedicated my evenings and weekends to Nastya’s care.

Six months ago, I met Olesya, a charming woman who appeared to adore children. Believing her assurances, I entrusted Nastya’s care to her and let go of the nanny. However, things took a turn for the worse. Nastya began showing signs of exhaustion and withdrawal, and Olesya’s explanations fell flat.

One day, I returned home unexpectedly and discovered Nastya cooking while Olesya lounged on social media. Furious at the neglect, I confronted Olesya and learned the truth about her mistreatment of Nastya. Realizing the gravity of the situation, I immediately ended things with Olesya and reinstated the nanny.

This experience reaffirmed that my daughter’s well-being is my top priority, and I won’t compromise it for anyone.

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