Daughter from the Future Mommy, Please Divorce Him

In the first year of our arranged marriage, I gave birth to Hazel, my precious baby girl.

On her fourth birthday, I hand-stitched the swan dress she had been begging for.

Yet, just outside her bedroom door, I overheard her speaking to my husband.

"Daddy, when are you going to divorce Mommy? I want Aunt Chloe to be my new mommy!"

"How about... tomorrow?"

"Yay! I love Aunt Chloe most! I hate Mommy!"

I froze outside the door, rendered completely speechless.

The very next day, I signed the divorce papers and flew overseas.