Chapter 1819

Before hitting the hay, Rose checked a few emails on her phone and made a call to check in with her company’s project manager. Then, she opened her messaging app, tapped on the caregiver’s profile, and typed out a quick message.

–[Please take extra care of the patient tonight, and if someone offers to help, don’t hesitate to accept]

–[Certainly, ma’am. You have nothing to worry about]

Rose managed a half–hearted smile before powering down her phone and placing it on the nightstand

“Time for bed, little one,” she whispered with a sigh, a gentle smile gracing her lips as she lovingly caressed her slightly swollen belly, seemingly untroubled by the day’s events c2

With the lights off and only a dim nightlight glowing, she snuggled under the covers. Her eyes were wide open in the darkness, gazing at the ceiling, lost in thought After a few minutes, her eyelids finally closed, and she turned on her side, drifting into sleep.

Meanwhile, Morrison had been anxiously waiting for Rose’s return for two hours. Two hours was enough time for a leisurely soak in the tub and a hearty meal at a buffet. Even on foot, she should have been back by now

His face grew increasingly grim as he sat up in his hospital bed and dialed Rose’s number, only to be greeted by the sterile voice of the voicemail service. His expression darkened even further.

The hospital room’s atmosphere plummeted into a frosty abyss, and the caregiver, huddled in a corner, couldn’t help but shrink further into

herself

Undeterred, Morrison kept calling, each unanswered attempt followed by another every ten minutes, lasting well into the night.

The air in the room grew icier by the minute.

Several times Morrison contemplated hurling his phone against the wall but restrained himself. How would he reach Rose without his phone?

The caregiver mustered the courage to offer him a glass of water, “Sir, getting upset isn’t good for your health. It’s getting late. Perhaps you should try to rest.”

She had no idea who he was repeatedly calling or what was going on. All she could do was offer blind comfort. But Morrison seemed not to hear her, instead sending a text to Rose.

When it remained unread, he tried WhatsApp and even the old–school App they used in college–all to no avail

The night wore on, and by the early hours, the caregiver was genuinely concerned. She wasn’t bothered about her own sleep, but she had promised to care for the patient, and his lack of rest could reflect poorly on her if his family were to find out.

The caregiver hesitated for what seemed like an eternity before finally approaching Morrison with a gentle reminder, “Sir, it’s very late. You really

should get some rest.”

Morrisons steely gaze met hers as he set down his phone, asking in a chilly tone. “Did she say anything to you before she left?”

The caregiver trembled under his gaze, “No… No, sir. She didn’t say anything to me before she left.”

His voice grew colder. “She said nothing, and yet you’re still here?”

After a brief pause, the caregiver realized he had been trying to reach his wife all along “Didn’t Mrs. Witt tell you? She sent me a message around

8 pm, asking me to take good care of you tonight.”

‘She sent you a message at

caregiver nodded hesitantly.

shower and eat, she didn’t plan on coming back to the hospital at all? Damn

don’t be upset, sir. Mrs. Witt

and herself, which is twice the effort

not good for a pregnant woman It’s only right that she gets some rest at home, don’t you

furrowed, “if she wasn’t coming, why didn’t she

her go

Of course not

she stood him up at night. Just yesterday, when he was in the hospital, she

come early tomorrow if she finds out you havent been resting well, she’ll be worried”

her, “You know she loves me too?”

wife is such an outstanding and beautiful woman. If she didn’t truly love you, how

nearly imperceptible smile cracked his stem facade. “You’re night”

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Chapter 1819

go. I’m going to sleep. Otherwise, she might worry.”

if the sullen man from minutes ago was someone else

nodded with a smile, “Alright, sir. Rest well. If you need anything, just ring the call bell on the

his improving mood, clearly pleased by the caregiver’s reassurances

in the morning–that

Morrison breakfast but there was no sign of Rose.

months right after getting married, and now you suddenly can’t stand to be apart? Why should she cater to your whims? Who do you think

are?”

come this morning, but I waited all night for

intention of coming over at all. What’s the matter with you, huh? One night alone and you’re so anxious? Ever thought about all those

a woman love a man to

say a word. There was

she coming

asleep. Probably after lunch, she’ll

a sip of the chicken broth, “Then she should be bringing

him and pushed the thermos on the counter towards him. “You might want to ease

but for lunch too? And it was the same broth left

enough to give

there’s always vitamin supplements,

was just getting back at him

of concern, but today, she said nothing more. Instead, she secured the lid on the thermos, “Take care of yourself. Don’t take out your frustrations on your own

snapped towards

is a good girl. You don’t cherish her, but others will. Like that Winston – tall, handsome, and always so kind to her. And what do you have?”

“What do I have? I have a baby and a marriage certificate!”

can be changed into a divorce paper,

marry you, and you found it despicable

for a moment said nothing, after a pause, he said, “If she can use the baby, why can’t

the baby will work out

feeling refreshed, had breakfast, rested a while, then started preparing

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