Husband's Regrets: Forgive Me My Wife

Husband's Regrets: Forgive Me My Wife
Forgotten Wife Mr. Casanova


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It's Theodore Bradley's son Father Dariel Bradley. Following the wedding tear event.



A beautiful, gentle angelic woman had just come out of the gynecologist's room, but unfortunately her mood was cloudy like the sky of Birmingham at this time.  She deliberately came alone to check her pregnancy, later often experiencing bleeding, swelling, and pain all over the body.


“Mirror syndrome?” he said, even the voice of the woman was choked. Her name is Naladhira, and she has been wiping away tears ever since doctors explained her gynecological disorder.


Nala stroked a distended stomach, her mind was in a state of turmoil, confusion was certain. As a mother-to-be, filled with tremendous fear regarding the safety of her love fruit.


As a result of daydreaming in the middle of the hallway, Nala almost got hit by a group of people. He saw a commotion, doctors and nurses running towards the IGD ward. Sayup-sayup overheard a medical conversation that two motor accident patients, with very serious injuries arrived in front of the hospital.


It is undeniable, the bottom of his heart is not calm, always looking at the connecting door between poly and IGD. Nala squeezed all ten fingers, anxious and curious, because her husband did not give any news.


A second later Nala shook her head, dismissing all the bad thoughts in her brain. “I have to go home. Definitely Theo at mansion.” A knot smile etched on thin lips.


At first Nala was indifferent, but the ringing on her phone brought bad news.


“Yes? Whahuh? Ti-impossible.” Nala's voice trembled, as soon as a flat object fell from her grasp.  


“Theo.” His screams in the heart. The voice of someone behind the phone brought down his day that had been shattered into pieces.


With a limp step while holding her distended stomach, Nala approached the husband who was lying helplessly on top of the gurney.


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