Remarry My Ex-wife: Love Heals A Broken Heart

"Mom stop! Nothing that you're saying is helping me!" Her mother was the last person she wanted to talk to right now.

Feeling distressed about the situation, Yolanda watched her daughter walk away.

She didn't know what more she could do about this and pursed her lips in defeat.

It was her own fault for spoiling Lyndsy all these years.

All she wanted to do was give her daughter the best life at the Sampson family.

It was the least she could do after the rough childhood Lyndsy had been through.

Little did she know that she would regret having done that.

Maybe she had gone about it in the wrong way.

She hadn't taught her the right values, or educated her well enough.It was too late now.

Lyndsy was an adult and she wasn't going to pay heed to anything her mother had to say.

Nevertheless, it was her duty to protect her child.

She had no clue of the details of Lyndy's twisted plan to hurt Patricia, but she would have to get to the bottom of it.

Yolanda was distracted all of a sudden when Lyndsy's phone began to ring on the sofa.

She picked it up to see an unknown caller ID being displayed on the screen.

Her gut told her that this was the person Lyndsy had hired to hurt Patricia.

Yolanda quickly made a note of the number on her own phone, and once the ringing stopped, dialed the number herself.

Meanwhile, at the hospital, Zac was pacing anxiously in the hallway unable to contain his worry.

Patricia had been taken in to the operating room but he was asked to wait outside.

hour, but not knowing how

that was the only thing keeping him from barging in

hospital did they notice that she was

serious injury and she was

imagining the worst possible situations

was trembling and each

Patricia seemed to be

bit, ran back over to him and asked him the very question he wanted

she doing

operating room.His heart was heavy with fear.He couldn't bear the

him when things between them were

fists were clenched tight and he could hear

pain within him, as though someone

had gotten the better

the only thing she could think of

inside the operating room dimmed

rushed over to the doctor,

"How is she, Doctor?"

was surprised to see Dora there as well,

voice was curt when

was a success.We are going to keep her here under mandatory observation

few moments of calm, however, the doctor's words sank in

Dora felt, she was unable to

my fault.I promise it won't happen

as a sign of

in acceptance.He knew

had to

and they followed her closely,

the ward, Patricia's cheeks seemed to have recovered some of

was such a relief to see her

used a handkerchief to dab the sweat off

"I'm so sorry Miss Patricia, I should've kept