The Diary Of My Dead Wife

Chapter 11: Pretty, What do you like about me? 

No matter how hard the Doctor tried to console Zac, he did not feel any better.He knew that miracles were deemed miracles for the sole reason that the probability of it happening was too low.

Two months passed already, and Sophie didn't wake up.

She was still asleep in the hospital bed, pale and thin, reliant on the machine to stay alive.

Zac stayed by her side every minute of the day and checked if she was fine from time to time.

He then heaved a deep sigh as he thought, “If my father didn't force me to work in the company to settle things, I would have chosen not to be affiliated with our own firm at all!"

Because of that, Thaddeus felt that Zac had gone crazy over the daughters of the Williams family and hated them more.

He thought that Edith and Sophie were not a good influence on his son, Zac, who's now decadent.

Although Sophie was currently unconscious, Zac felt that Sophie would not want to be hospitalized if she was awake, so he took her home.

He almost turned his room into a ward and made sure that all types of medical equipment were complete.

Zac does not care whether Sophie would wake up anytime soon or not.

He was pretty determined to even spend the rest of his life watching over her.

Because of everything that had happened, Zac's way of thinking had matured gradually.

Even though it was difficult for him to accept Sophie's critical condition, he couldn't be more grateful that God allowed her to fall into a coma and did not take Sophie's life immediately.

extra efforts

even asked the nurse to teach him everything that would be best

would personally wash Sophie's hair, face, and

in the bed, and he would talk to her softly like a real husband

he knew that it would not change the fact that

could not even tell how much of

from time to time if he was doing all of

asks himself that question, he always ends up having

busy wiping Sophie's body gently with a towel when he suddenly asked, "Pretty, what do you like about

face as if it would break if he would press

took the strands of hair on her face and placed them behind her

conclusions, got angry at you, and treated you harshly.Nevertheless, you

Zac chuckled embarrassedly.

for no acceptable reason.Sophie, do you hate me? You do,

stared at Sophie seriously as he

you the finest things, and be the best husband you could ever ask for.We'll have a

hard,

of you if she's a girl, or we could have a son who would look exactly like

lively tone

like a combination of being worried and

much? When are you going to open your eyes and look

Zac said, "Don't keep me waiting for too

he pressed his warm lips on her

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