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.”

frown deepened ‘She sent you a message

hesitantly. “Yes,

she went back to shower and eat, she didn’t plan on coming back to

the caregiver added. “Please don’t be upset, sir. Mrs. Witt is pregnant, and it’s getting harder for her

is twice the effort Moreover, this

only right that she gets some rest at

furrowed, “if she wasn’t coming, why didn’t she just tell me that in

have let her go if she had told

Of course not

and behavior during the day had already made him feel uneasy, and then she stood

much, she’ll definitely come early tomorrow if she finds out you havent been

“You know she loves me

caregiver smiled. “Of course Your wife is such an outstanding and beautiful woman. If she didn’t truly love you, how could she have mamed you and be pregnant with your baby?”

for a moment before a nearly imperceptible smile cracked his

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Chapter 1819

“Okay, you can go. I’m going to

as if the sullen man from minutes

relief and nodded with a smile, “Alright, sir. Rest well. If you need anything, just

Even his monosyllabic reply couldn’t hide his improving mood, clearly pleased by the caregiver’s reassurances of Rose’s love

thing in the morning–that was a

came to bring Morrison breakfast but there was no sign of Rose.

leave your new wife alone at home for nearly three months right after getting married, and now you suddenly can’t

are?”

frustration, “She said she’d come this

saw last night, it didn’t look like she had any 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 nights since

just a few nights. How much must a woman love

he didn’t say a word. There was no room for argument, and it was th

when is she coming

was still asleep. Probably after lunch, she’ll come

the chicken broth, “Then

counter towards him. “You might want to ease up on that, there’s a sandwich in

was fine for breakfast, but for lunch too? And

enough to give me

there’s always

fell silent. She was just getting back at him for Rose, wasn’t she?

pushed the bowl aside, his expression sour. Before, Molly would have coaxed him into eating more, out 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 health. If you don’t, you won’t be able to

suddenly snapped towards her, his

You don’t cherish her, but others will. Like that Winston

do I have? I have a baby and a

chuckle softly. “A marriage certificate can be changed into a divorce paper, and about

shamelessly used the baby to marry you, and you found it despicable that she trapped you Now you want to

after a pause, he said, “If she can use the baby, why can’t I? Fair is fair, one for

baby will work

up feeling refreshed, had breakfast, rested a while, then started preparing the soup

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