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.

made extra efforts

nurse to teach him everything that would be

Sophie's hair, face, and body every

rose, Zac would gently lay her in the bed, and he would talk to her softly like a real husband even

far, he knew that it would not change the fact

of his efforts

himself from time to time if he was doing all of this to relieve his guilt and feel a lot

asks himself that question, he always ends up

Zac was busy wiping Sophie's body gently with a towel when he

would break if he

the strands of hair on her face

was already three years since we've met.We were drugged that time.I had no idea what happened, but I quickly jumped to conclusions, got angry at you, and treated you harshly.Nevertheless, you stayed nice and warm.Seriously, was there anyone in this world who

Zac chuckled embarrassedly.

was.Instead, I continued to hurt you for no acceptable reason.Sophie, do you hate me? You do, don't you? If you despise me, hurry up and open your eyes.You could slap me

at Sophie seriously as

to take care of you, give you the finest things, and be the best husband you could ever

lot would be hard, so one

could be the little version of you if she's a girl, or we

lively tone

like a combination of being worried

When are you going to open

for too long, Sophie,

closer to her as he pressed his warm lips on

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