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.”

you a message at 8

nodded hesitantly. “Yes, that’s right”

she didn’t plan on coming back to the hospital at all?

Morrison’s mood seemed to sink further, the caregiver added. “Please don’t be upset, sir. Mrs. Witt is pregnant, and it’s getting harder

take care of you and herself, which is twice the effort Moreover, this is a hospital after all, and

pregnant woman It’s only right that she gets some rest at home,

wasn’t coming, why didn’t she just tell me that in the first place?

have let her go if she had told you?”

Of course not

already made him feel uneasy, and then she stood him up at night. Just yesterday, when he

early tomorrow if

her, “You know she loves me too?”

smiled. “Of course Your wife is such an outstanding and beautiful woman. If she didn’t truly

for a moment before a nearly imperceptible smile cracked his stem facade. “You’re

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go. I’m going to sleep. Otherwise, she

sullen man from minutes ago was someone else

exhaled with relief and nodded with a smile, “Alright, sir. Rest well. If you

monosyllabic reply couldn’t hide his improving mood, clearly pleased by

coming first thing in the

bring Morrison breakfast but there was no sign

meal to the caregiver and glanced at Morrison with indifference, “You leave your new wife alone at home for nearly three 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?”

said she’d come this morning, but I waited all

now? From what I 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

than just a few nights. How much must a woman love a man

a word.

when is she

still asleep. Probably after

broth, “Then

and pushed the thermos on the counter towards him. “You might want to ease up on that, there’s a

lunch too? And it was the

to give me the

there’s always vitamin

silent. She was just getting back at him for

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

snapped towards her, his brow

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

have? I have a baby and

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

marry you, and you found

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

using the baby will work out for

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

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