Tycelyn and Kenzal

Kenzal's POV

I wanted to get something to drink but I couldn't get up from the bed and It was already frustrating as it was.

“Kenzal, are you okay?” Tycelyn ran from the bathroom to meet me in the room.

I felt pathetic, I didn't like her seeing me like this and I didn't feel confident anymore.

“I just wanted to get something to drink and the chair was far from me,” I lowered my gaze as I spoke.

“Dinr move, I will be right back,” Tycelyn said and hurriedly left the room.

I was blessed to have a wife like her but I felt I was a burden to her.

On that day three years ago, I didn't think twice before I drove in between Tycelyn and Kreed's car. All that was on my mind was that Kreed shouldn't hit Tycelyn's car, Tycelyn and our baby must survive.

Even though I lost my legs, I honestly don't regret it and even if history were to repeat itself, I would still drive in between both cars.

I was so happy when I woke up in the hospital and the first person I saw was Tycelyn, I was happy th