I know it sucks, big time. And it hurts. But be "happy" that it happened before you came to the United States, where you have no support system, I assume. At least you don't have to see his face every day. And that's a blessing, even though you do not see it as such now. If you had a daughter in your same situation, what would you tell her? I would be celebrating that the MF is out of her life.
It feels raw now, but your pain is not forever. I promise you! Sooner or later you will smile and sigh in relief that, for some reason, God said "no" this time around. Remember, when one door closes, a window opens!