That night, Nathan sat beside her bed as the machines beeped softly. He thought about the years he had spent serving his country while his daughter suffered under his own roof. The guilt was unbearable. He blamed himself for trusting the wrong person — for not being there when Lila needed him most.
The next morning, social services and police officers came to the hospital to arrest Diana. Nathan watched silently as they took her away, her face pale with fear. “You’ll never hurt her again,” he said under his breath.
In the following days, Lila began to recover slowly. She smiled more often, drawing pictures with crayons that the nurses brought her. Nathan stayed with her every second, reading stories, singing softly at night. For the first time, the house they would return to would no longer be filled with shouting or pain.
Nathan made a decision: he would leave active duty. His new mission was clear — to rebuild his daughter’s trust and give her the love she had been denied.
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