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.

wondering if she should step inside before she

a heart transplant; Bob's heart is

scar was fake, he only let Bob's mother catch a

arms. The boy squealed in shock as Bob's mother hugged him and

the emotional scene. She closed her eyes and heaved a sigh of relief, for her son was

thumping rhythmically in his chest.

her cheeks. 'The beating of life inside the boy's chest belongs

I loved and protected with every bone in my

her heart. The image of her son, sitting on the bed, flashed in her mind. He was calling her,

'mom' was the most beautiful word she had

body. This boy's heart belongs to Bob. My

him with all her

"My child! My child!"

into a fit of sobs. "How are you, honey? Are you safe in heaven? Do you miss me? I miss you, Bob. I think of you every day. Your brother has left me too. The doctor said that he was a boy. I think he left me because he wanted to see you.

it was a boy. However, the

He bit his

and began to wail

suffer, Bob's father slumped down on the chair and

years. They had tried hard to conceive. Bob had been the greatest 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 sorrow, the couple believed that they would be blessed with

into

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

me again. I can't live without

I promise to be with you every day. What do you want to eat, honey? I will cook all your favorite food and buy your favorite toys, but please don't leave me

past, but I will correct

on to her son a little longer. Her heart broke at

her head, blinking her tears away. Just

didn't know how to respond. What could he possibly say to a mother mourning the loss of her son? He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Mom, I

his illness. They had used up all their savings and worked hard to meet the hospital expenses, so 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.

she was neither there for her son nor protected him from the deadly disease. The boy would have at least been happier if

remorse,

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

in this body. You have only changed your form, but your soul still resides in

call her his mother. The man turned to

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

to watch her son call someone else mom. Instead, she felt pride

done the