Of all the things that occurred, he was still that complete paragon in pulchritude.
She didn't even blink once as she looked at him.
"Hi." He whispered in that rare English baritone voice of his. A voice she'd die to hear over and over again.
Her eyes fell on the hand he had placed on hers then back to his face. Slowly, she took her hand from his.
"Sorry." He muttered and kept his hands away. "How are you doing?"
"Who are you?" She asked instead and got up to a sitting position.
"Excuse me." His brows furrowed.
He rushed forward and took her into his arms but she pushed him away with all the strength she could muster."Don't pet me. Do I look like I can't handle the loss of a fetus? I lost three big babies and I am still holding up fine.""This one is innocent." He pointed out."You're bent on making me miserable aren't you?" She blinked back tears. She sat crossed-legged on the bed, dropped her gaze, and picked at the frayed hems of the hospital clothes worn on her."I just want to say it's okay to feel pain but let it loose. Don't hold it in.""Stop acting as if you know me and get the h
"Yes. The fool, he really forgot.""What could have been his triumph card?"She looked up at him and smiled. He's spitting out her thoughts effortlessly without even knowing.Even though it hurt her that she lost the baby before even coming to terms with the fact, a little part of her was glad after this revelation.After all that she has done with Wilhelm, she couldn't think of bringing it to an end just so she could be with Richard and neither did she want Richard to connect to her in any way. The baby would have made it difficult to get rid of him for good.Maybe there's a blessing in every
"I'm just gonna come back later." Ara finally said and left."I was wondering why nobody walked in any sooner." She smiled but it was sad."Leave it to my sister to interrupt things.""When am I leaving here?""The doctor wouldn't tell us.""Can you get her for me? I prefer to be treated at home.""Sure." He got down from the bed and wore his sneakers.He was just in a simple slim-fit chino and gray Lacoste shirt but trust him to look good in anything.She watched him recede until he almost reached the door but stopped. He turned and began to walk back to her.
As she wiped her hands, her eyes remained on the ringing phone. She had just stepped out of the shower when it began to ring.After thoroughly drying her hand, she tapped on the green button and placed it on a loudspeaker."Karen?" Dennis's voice croaked through the phone's speakers."Yes, Dennis. Is everything alright?"" Yes. I just called to ask if you would like to join us for dinner at the Abbey's tonight.""How's Destiny?" She first asks, wondering why he'd think of dining when his granddaughter is still fighting to live."She was discharged yesterday so it means she's getting well isn't it?""Yes. I'm glad to hear." She responded in a melanch
While Wilhelm helped chop the vegetables for dinner, he felt his mother's eyes on him most of the time. When he could take it no longer, he looked up."What?" He questioned."Nothing.""If it's nothing then why do you keep looking at me?""Just check if they are in yet. I feel they are."He dropped the knife, wiped his hands clean, and gave his mom one suspicious look before sauntering out rather eagerly.His heart did a weird flip when his eyes met her. In the middle of the living room where the couches were laid, sat her. She was sitting with Charles, her grandfather, and Arabella in the living room.For a moment, he just stared at the lady in between h
"You seriously didn't think I would tell you that.""What can I say? My son is hot. Any woman will fall just by looking at him."His ears got redder."Now I'm thinking of going to set that table." He packed the plates on a tray and carried them out.He could hear his mother's laughter even in the dining room.As he arranged the plates he felt her eyes on her. He imagined that they'll look fascinated just as they always are anytime she saw him doing something new.But, seeing him set a table, would they look fascinated or amused?
"I did invite her but I guess she got busy," Dennis answered as he munched on his food."Poor woman. I wonder where her son left her too." Isabella sympathized."Oh, I think it's nothing. Richard has always been like that. He hardly stuck around until.. well.""And I guess you all thought getting her married to our girl will keep him home right?""Well." Dennis cleared his throat uncomfortably. "Kind of."Destiny's face heated. Was that really Karen's reason?"Charles, aren't these boys just the same?" Isabella engaged her husband. "Wilhelm never stayed at home so I started thinking if he finds a woman in America, he'll...""Mom, I'm still here."
"As I said, I'm very sorry for the way I acted towards you. If I had known..."Wilhelm placed a hand on his shoulders to stop him. "It's okay. Your girl got my back anyway." He focused his eyes on her through the window. It wasn't a tinted one so he could still see her, see her chest rising and falling forlornly."She was the only one. I'm sorry.""Please stop. You're going to embarrass me.""Do you…. perhaps like her?" Dennis asked slowly and hesitantly.Wilhelm looked him straight in the eyes and pursed his lips. He raised his brows towards her. "She can't sit that way for long. She needs to lie down so I think you should get going."Dennis looked back at her and nodded.