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
him everything that would
wash Sophie's hair, face, and body
lay her in the bed, and he
that Zac had exerted so far, he knew that it would not change the
much of his efforts were
if he was doing all
he asks himself that question, he always ends up having
was busy wiping Sophie's body gently with a towel when
lightly touched Sophie's face as if it would break if he
strands of hair on her
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 was more stupid than
Zac chuckled embarrassedly.
for a long time, but I had never noticed it because of how stupid I 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 he patted
of you, give you the finest things, and be the best husband you could ever ask for.We'll have a
hard, so
could be the little version of you if she's a girl, or we could have a son who would look
lively tone
was like a combination of
so much? When are you going to open your eyes and look
for too long, Sophie, or I will get old and
her as he pressed his warm
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