I’m Not Paying My Daughter’s College Tuition Because Her Stepdad Is a Millionaire — It Ended Very Badly

My wife left me when our daughter was 8 because my employee salary no longer fit her dreams. She married her boss. Now my kid is 18. My ex declared, “As her dad, it’s your duty to pay half of the college tuition.” I said, “I can do it, but I’ll leave it to your rich hubby!” In fact, I do have some money set aside, but I know that for my wife’s millionaire husband, paying the college tuition won’t even make a dent for him.

The next day, I went to see my kid, and to my horror, I find out that she wasn’t at the house she never misses our father-daughter dates when I pick her up from home once a week. I called her, but she didn’t pick up; she just sent me a text saying, “If I’m that big of a burden on you, Dad, then maybe it’s better if we don’t see each other for some time.” Later, I got a call from the stepdad. He agreed to pay but gave me two outrageous conditions: I can’t have any direct contact with my ex-wife anymore, and I can’t get in touch with my daughter when she goes to college. I know those conditions are meant to humiliate me.

What should I do?

Related Posts

Caring Wife Overhears Injured Husband Bragging About His Free Servant

I am Marianne Cortez and I spent five years of my life serving as the sole caregiver for my husband Lucas. Our journey together started with great…

A Birthday Surprise That Transformed How I See Everyday Kindness

When Mira woke up on her birthday, she wasn’t expecting anything remarkable. The distant sound of cars drifting up from the street and the familiar glow of…

The Night Before Our Wedding, I Heard What He Really Thought of Me

The Call That Didn’t Disconnect The living room looked like a florist shop had collided with a craft store at high speed and neither had survived. White…

They Planned A Family Reunion At My Beach House—Without Asking

The Family Reunion They Weren’t Invited To The text came in while I was still in scrubs, standing at the kitchen island with my shoes kicked off…

My Brother Sent Me to the Kids’ Table—Until His Billionaire CEO Sat Beside Me

The Kids’ Table My brother’s wedding was supposed to be the kind of event people talked about for months—the kind that ended up in glossy lifestyle magazines…

At 1:30 A.M., My Nephew Whispered From a Hospital Bed That He Didn’t Fall Off His Bike — The Doctor Confirmed My Worst Fear

The phone shattered the silence of my bedroom at 1:30 in the morning, dragging me from the edge of sleep with the jarring insistence that only comes…