Attracted By My Ex-wife

In the afternoon, Anne took Eddy to the hospital.

Bob's father came out to greet them. He let out a weary sigh and shifted his gaze to Eddy.

His heart took a sprint in his chest. Regardless of whether the boy had his son's heart or not, he always reminded him of Bob.

Perhaps he was emotionally connected to Eddy. Seeing him comforted his agitated mind.

"Sir, don't worry. I will behave well." Eddy took the man's hand and smiled sincerely.

Tears welled up in the man's eyes. He swept Eddy into a tight embrace and began to sob uncontrollably. Eddy's petite body was as soft and warm as Bob's.

Bob's father had missed holding his son and sought solace in Eddy's presence.

Anne sighed helplessly. "I have asked the makeup artist to draw a scar on Eddy's chest. Seeing that would convince Bob's mother."

The artist was the best in the industry. Every stroke on Eddy's chest looked like a scar -- no one could tell that it was makeup.

Bob's father sniffed loudly; his eyes shone with gratitude. He clutched Eddy's hand and walked towards the ward.

Anne took a deep breath and followed them.

When they arrived at the room, she stopped outside and let Eddy inside. Her presence might confuse the woman, so she stood by the door and looked inside, in case something happened.

Bob's mother was sitting on the bed. She looked frail; her hair had turned grey. The woman was holding a doll in her arms and looked at it with tender, loving eyes as if it were her child. She was talking to the doll, a morbid smile stretched across her lips. Anne couldn't hear what she was telling but understood that the woman was expressing her love.

Bob's parents gave birth to him at an old age. However, the boy had inherited rare blood disease. His parents had tried their best to save him, but the problems Kim had created only seemed to complicate everything. Unable to cope with the condition, Bob left them. They thought that God would bless them with another child but didn't imagine that he would be cruel enough to take their second child as well.

No mother could bear such a devastating loss.

Anne's eyes glinted with pity and concern for the woman.

Holding Eddy's hand, Bob's father trudged towards his wife. "Look who has come to see you," he whispered in her ear.

Bob's mother sat motionless as if she didn't hear a thing.

The man sighed and looked at Eddy. As if understanding his emotion, Eddy stepped closer and held her arm.

The warmth of his fingers seeped into her skin. Bob's mother trembled and lifted her head to look at him. Her eyes widened when she saw Eddy.

frightened Anne. She clasped the doorknob, wondering if she should step inside before she hurt

had a heart transplant; Bob's heart is

let Bob's

up. She leaned closer and lifted Eddy in her arms. The boy squealed in shock as Bob's mother hugged him and pressed her

to open the door and barge in, stopped after witnessing the emotional scene. She closed her eyes and heaved a sigh of relief, for her son was in

heart was thumping rhythmically

tears streamed down her cheeks. 'The

of the boy whom I loved and protected with every

stirred inexplicable emotions in her heart. The image of her son, sitting on the bed,

beautiful word she had heard. It somehow sounded sweeter coming

the most crucial organ in a person's body. This boy's heart belongs to Bob. My son hasn't

tighter. Eddy frowned as the woman crushed him with all her

"My child! My child!"

safe in heaven? Do you miss me? I miss you, Bob. I think of you every day. Your brother has

before the miscarriage -- it was a boy. However, the fetus had died

welled up in Eddy's eyes. He bit his lip and caressed

began to wail loudly.

slumped down on

gift of their lives. All the problems faded away, and their life seemed complete after he was born. However, they weren't lucky enough to have him longer. But despite the heartbreak and

turned into a living

had to embrace the reality. The dead wouldn't come back to life. They had

me again. I can't

What do you want to eat, honey? I will cook

of mistakes in the past, but I will correct them. Please give me another chance. I will try

mother pleading for another chance to hold on to her son a little longer. Her heart broke at the sight of her vulnerability -- it was too painful

tears away. Just

mother mourning the loss of her son? He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Mom, I

neither of them had the time to be with their son. Bob hated that his parents weren't there for him, but they could earn money only if they worked day and night. They were

their son had left the world. Bob's mother felt worse -- she was neither there for her son nor protected him from the deadly disease. The boy would have at least been happier if they spent

guilt and remorse, but nothing could change the

looked at him with wide eyes. A lone tear escaped her eyes as she studied the

heart is in this body. You have only changed your form, but your soul still resides in this heart. Am I right, Bob?" Bob's mother cupped

surprised. He didn't think that Eddy would call her his mother. The man turned to look at Anne.

everything with a faint smile. Unable to control her emotions anymore, she took a deep breath and turned around, revealing her back to them.

call someone else mom.

had done the right