A Moment in Destiny

Vincent got up and went to the public toilet outside.

He turned on the tap and washed his face with his eyes closed. However, when the running water was splashed on his face, his muscles also twitched, making it impossible for him to distinguish whether it was water or tears!

After a while, he finally calmed down and went back to the ward.

If he had been with her, then the child must still be there, and he would have a child!

If, in the beginning, he didn't have the slightest doubt, and if he told her how much he liked the child and he took her to the villa to take good care of her as soon as he got the news, the child would be there.

If he had never doubted… But there were no ifs in the world. Maybe he would never have children again! This was the punishment from heaven for his distrust of Leila.

His body began to twitch again, but he closed his eyes to fight back tears.

Nothing could defeat him, and he would pull through.

But it really hurt so much.

Leila had been in a coma for a whole day.

It was another evening.

Vincent sat beside the bed without sleeping, holding Leila's hand.

Mabel was here, and she crumpled on the sofa in exhaustion with red and swollen eyes, but she refused to leave.

Later, Macey said to her, "Aunt, let's go. You can come back when Vincent can't hold on!"

Mabel, however, was still reluctant to leave. It was Charles who talked to the hospital to arrange a high-end ward next door to let her rest there.

Vincent had been on Leila’s side, knowing that she didn’t wake up because she still had a lot of pent-up depression in her heart. She was growing thinner, like catkins that would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Holding her hand tightly, Vincent couldn't figure out what he had done in his previous life so that he had to suffer so many hardships. How could there be so many setbacks in his relationship with Leila?

No!

It was not what he had done in his previous life!

It was right now that he had been wrong.

First, he married Leila to make her a joke in F City, but he didn’t expect that he fell in love with her gradually.

However, he thought that their relationship could go on when he confessed his love to her after realizing that he fell in love with her, but she was deeply wounded, which was unexpected to him. Finally, he had no choice but to abandon her in a high profile.

And he was just a pawn in his mother's hand, pitiful and ridiculous!

Should he blame fate?

He might as well blame himself!

What's worse was that he suspected that she cheated on him,

and was secretly in love with him for years,

her! How can marriage continue without trust between each

sorry, I'm

time, but

only felt as if she was surrounded by the lava from the volcano, hot and boiling, attacked, surrounded, and impacted

struggling, struggling in

like a wave. Feeling that she couldn't breathe at all, she struggled to shout, but as if she was stuck in the neck and suffocated, she couldn't shout out as it had just been a

the

deep

saw

coming towards her, wobbly, and he was

Baby!

trying to hold him, but in the twinkling

her hand in fear and uttered a

the cry, and she vaguely found herself lying in a

seized her hand

her head and murmured, "Baby. My baby...

trying to clear her

she opened her eyes

you awake? It's me. I'm Vincent. I'm here! " Vincent felt terrible pains when

however, suddenly closed her

"Leila? "Leila?"

Vincent's voice, then she felt his cool hand stroking her forehead. He said, in choked words, "Leila, forgive me!

and she closed her

a while, she woke up in a daze, as if

hasn't she woken up yet?" It was

may be avoiding something, and she doesn't want to wake up subconsciously!" The doctor sighed, "But she's out of danger.

be ill. All of a sudden, she realized that she had a car accident instead of

Mabel's face was like a shadow in the mist, distant, fuzzy, but

blinked, trying

strange

"Mom!" She called again.

She was so excited that she sobbed

wipe off her mother's tears. However, her hand was extremely heavy. She lifted it up and then

God that you’re

her mother, noticing that she became thinner and haggard. As her vision cleared, he whispered, "Mom, you have gray

child, I’m old!" Mabel said, wiping tears. She was relieved to see her daughter

came in from the outside, was surprised when he saw the

hopeless mockery forming on the corner of

I'm sorry!" Vincent, with sharp pain, rushed to the

head to stop herself from meeting his eyes. Tears welled up

them with a daze, and she said with a sigh,