Abusive Wife Novel

Abusive Wife Chapter 153

Chapter 153

The next time Madeline opened her eyes, she found herself lying on a hospital bed. The strong antiseptic scent invaded her senses as she tried to recall how she ended up here. As she struggled to prop herself up, she found her arm attached to a scary looking IV drip. What happened to me…? she wondered. She recalled passing out right before dinner, but she could not remember anything beyond that point. Her thoughts were scrambled and her mind a mess, giving her a mild migraine. At this moment, a familiar little head popped up beside her bed. Before she knew it, Thomas had climbed onto her bed and perched over her, his big round eyes filled with joy and relief.

“Mommy, you’re up! Are you okay?” he asked anxiously. “Daddy went to get you something to eat. If you’re hungry, I have some chocolate milk for you.” Thomas quickly got himself off the bed

and ran to his backpack, producing a little carton of warmed chocolate milk

for his mother.

“Don’t worry, Thomas. Mommy’s alright,” Madeline reached an arm out to ruffle

her son’s hair.

“But, Mommy… you fainted, and there was so much blood!” Thomas hugged his mother tightly, as if trying to forget the dreadful memory of his mother fainting.

“Mommy was just over-exhausted from the hike in the morning. I’ll be okay once I get enough rest,” she smiled, patting her son on the back.

“Really, Mommy?” Thomas asked again, not fully convinced.

“Of course, darling. When has Mommy ever lied to you?” Madeline reassured

her son.

to kids all the time!” Thomas

patient here

the roles had reversed.

back and even took a sip of his

door to her ward opened and Noah walked in, his eyes lighting up as he saw Madeline conscious and awake. It only

to

his hand to touch

have some of this congee. I’ll get Andy and Dylan to come

out that

visibly as he passed her the flask. Was it cold outside? She wondered. Or was he worried

happen?” Madeline’s eyes were

give it a try,” he said as he helped her detach the thermos. A strong burnt smell

held her breath, feeling suffocated. “Noah Quincy, are you trying to poison

I can’t help you this time! I’m going to look for Uncle Dylan!” Thomas sauntered

followed the

a tee.

the omelet and vegetables in, but perhaps the fire was a little strong…” Noah

scooped a spoonful of congee from the flask, even blowing on it just

ahhhh!” Noah coaxed

he looked absolutely ridiculous, yet there was something so warm and kind about the fact that he cooked for her. This was something she had wished for all the time back

at the thought of ingesting his

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