The Love of the Widower
Chapter Twenty Two

Happy Reading's.

Vincent POV

Today is a very happy day for me. Finally I managed to get my woman's heart back and she was willing to get me married.

What an immeasurable happiness, I loved Lita for a long time. We have also been close since college. That feeling grew as we went along together.

Although at first my love journey with Lita was hampered by Emira, but ultimately fate still brought us together. And I think we were destined to be together.

It turns out that the status of this widower did not last long, because now I am no longer a widower.

Lita's my legal wife and she's coming to New York to live with me. Lita's showroom in Los Angeles, I trust my people. I want Lita to just focus on me and our family.

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A month after becoming Lita's husband, I felt my stomach churn every morning. My body is weak and hard to swallow.

At first I thought that maybe I was sick, until Lita asked me to see a doctor. Finally I asked my personal doctor to come to my house to check on me.

"You're fine, sir, it looks like you're having morning sickness" and that's where we know that in Lita's stomach we're growing our baby junior.

I felt excited, finally I was given the trust again as a father. Even though I almost had a child from the stomach of Emira, but it feels different when the person who became the mother of our child is the one we love.

It felt so happy and proud, I really could not say anything more, other than giving thanks and being more considerate of my wife.

Finally for several months I have not experienced morning sickness again, now Lita's gestational age has entered 7 months. I always take Lita's pregnancy gymnastics class, every pregnancy check I've never been absent.

But it seems like for this seventh month I really can't deliver Lita because I have to go out of town. I don't think I'm willing to, but this impromptu problem I have to solve.

One of the San Francisco branch companies went bankrupt, apparently because of insider influence. For a few months I was just monitoring it, but since things were really urgent, I had to leave Lita in New York.

But take it easy, I won't leave Lita alone. There's Alesha who willingly came from Los Angeles to New York because she wanted to take care of Lita. I'm really grateful for that. I have also tightened guard, surveillance and security.

Really I have a tremendous trauma if it's about Lita, somehow when I left her for San Francisco my feelings really weren't that bad.

Every time I could call Lita, wanting to know how she was. Good thing Lita still answered my call and said if she was okay.

"Sir, it looks like we have to be here in a few days, because the conditions are not yet possible to be abandoned" Mike said. The person in charge with the branch office.

"How much longer do you need?"

I see Mike is a little agitated, it seems this problem can not be let go.

"We have to wait for John to give a statement, because we also need a witness sir, maybe the day after tomorrow we can go home," replied Mike.

I think after the main perpetrator was arrested was finished, it turned out to have to wait for the trial of the perpetrator.

"Alright," I think I should postpone my return. I promised Lita I'd be home today.

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Tonight I was really nervous, but just had a video call with Lita, I really missed my wife and my baby-to-be. But somehow this anxiety did not go away either.

I can't sleep, my chest rumbles and won't stop.

"Oh my God, what is this!"

I decided to go to the kitchen to make milk, usually Lita who will make me, even though I have forbidden it but my wife is stubborn. She said she wanted to please her husband.

Duh, it felt instantly melted when it got such attention from Lita. I'm not exaggerating, but that's how I feel.

When I was making milk and going to drink it, suddenly my phone rang, Alesha's name was on it.

This time my heart couldn't help but beat fast, I was afraid that anything would happen with Lita, but I had to answer Alesha's call immediately to know what was going on.

"Hello, Alesha?"

"Hello Vincent! Lita's in the hospital!"

It feels like my heart has stopped beating.

Seriate.