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My father cheated. The woman he kept outside was a whole fifteen years younger than my mom, a sweet-faced college girl. Men didn't remember the hardships their wives went through with them. Once they made it, all they did was scheme against their wives. When it came time to split the assets, my mom finally realized: every penny and every property was under the company's name. My dad's monthly salary was one dollar. My mom cursed him out, calling him every name in the book. But faced with her fury, my dad didn't show a shred of guilt. To spite her, he even turned to me with a smirk. "Sweetie, your mom and I are getting divorced soon. "So, do you wanna stay with Dad and live the good life, or go with your mom and beg on the streets?" I threw myself straight into his arms. "Dad, I'll always be your only daughter." Hearing that, my dad beamed. What he didn't get was that the keyword wasn't "daughter". It was "only".