My Possessive Husband's
114. BAD NIGHTS
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"Sorry sir, the master's baby twins cannot be saved and the master's wife is now being critical. I am so sorry for your baby twins. We did it as much and as we could. But God wants something else."
"Once again, we are so sorry for your baby twins. You can come to my room to hear more. And the master's wife will be transferred to the VIP room to continue treatment. Excuse me sir."
Deg
His body stiffened hearing it. His world seemed to collapse at that very instant.
God, why did you take it when I took care of it the best I could?
His angel. Her baby. First child. The child whom he would later have his presence, now left him just like that.
His body immediately fell on the floor. Both of his legs seemed to be no longer able to support his weight.
The crystalline sphere instantly fell soaking into his two eyeballs. Hit him a few times his chest felt stifling.
Why is this sick God?! Why do I have to be this sick?!
"Gurghhh!" Frustrating screams. Make people who pass by stare at him.
Both of Roy's hands clenched firmly. His jaws tightened strongly. God, can't you give them back their child?
"Suckers! Goddamnit! Goddamnit!" Bump Sean with several hits on the cold hospital floor. Regardless of the pain he felt in his hand, Sean kept hitting the cold floor until his knuckles bled.
Both eyes are always cold. The face that was always flat and firm, has now changed. Only sorrow and sorrow were emitted in both of his eyeballs. The crystal circle continued to wet his two eyeballs as if it never ran out.
Whyyy?! Why is it like this?! I have taken care of God! I have done it as well as I can. But why?! Why should my little angel? Why should my wife?! Can't you give it back? Can't I just feel the pain? Not wife. Not my little angel.
His heart was sliced with pain. A cry came out of his lips.
Roy decides to walk up to Sean. Embossed body strapping which now looks very fragile.
"Master, master must be strong. You must be strong for Miss Dara. You must be strong for Miss Dara." Said Roy trying to calm Sean.
Sean is weak. "Is this my reward after everything I've done Roy?" Slowly flowed.
Roy's body froze to hear it.
"Isn't this too cruel for me? My wife."
Roy's two hands were clenching stronger.
"The whole party was joking with me Roy!" Sean nodded in frustration.
Then, he pushed Roy's body violently.
"Roy, you went to the doctor's office earlier. You're looking into what caused my wife's miscarriage. I'll take care of my wife tonight." Tell Sean firmly.
"Good sir." Roy answered with respect.
His body instantly turned to head towards the VIP room of his beloved wife.
He rubbed his face, which was wet with his tears.
Look now. A Mafia leader who had always been feared, always looked resolute with a terrifying aura, had now turned into a very fragile man.
Srek
The door to the room is open.
VIP room class 1.
Sean's hands clenched tightly. Trying to strengthen himself.
Then, slowly his footsteps entered his wife's hospital room.
Deg
Body freezes.
The door closed.
There his beloved wife lay weakly with various tools that support his life. The distended stomach that he always rubbed with his wife, now looks flat. Explain if really his little angel has left him. Sean hoped that this was just a dream. But, it turns out that all of this is real.
With a trembling step. Sean walked over to his wife.
God, why do you have to be this painful?
His body just fell, when he saw his wife's pale face.
Be ill.
Stuffy.
His chest that felt stifling.
You're stupid Sean! You're dickhead! You failed! You failed to look after him! You're a useless husband!
And again, the crystal circle fell soaking his two eyeballs.
With a shaking hand. He took one of his wife's hands.
Ii'm sorry. Ii'm sorry. I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry for neglecting to take care of you. I am sorry for failing to be a husband.
Lips vibrate. The issue that he was holding back from earlier instantly escaped just like that.
He gripped her tightly with his wife's fingers. He kissed her with that cocksucker.
You are my best wife. We can definitely get through this, baby. Stay with me. I love you.
(You are my best wife. We can get through this, baby. Staywith me. Love you.)
Tonight becomes her night of fragility. It was a night of destruction that he never felt.
Her crying just broke.
No matter if he is a Mafia leader, he does not care if he is someone who is most feared. Sean is just a normal human being with feelings.
Is this the reward that I have been doing all this time God?
Is this a reply for me?
But, uh,
Can't you be compassionate with me? Can't you be merciful to my wife and son?
Why do you have to take the person I love?! Why do you have to take our little angel?
Deg
Breath choked.
God, what am I supposed to say if my wife has come to her senses?
What should I tell him, God?
Her crying is breaking.
My wife loves her baby so much. Looking forward to his presence. I can't wait to be a mother. But, now?
It should be me you're punishing! No need for my wife.
The release of his hand grips in his wife's tiny fingers.
Then, Sean immediately got up from his position when his phone vibrated, signaling if a call came in.
"What did the doctor say Roy?" Sean asked to the point with his husky, wet voice.
"Master, the cause of Miss Dara's miscarriage is miscarriage due to eating food that has been mixed with miscarriage drugs."
"What do you mean Roy?"
"So most likely someone wants to abort the fetus."
His phone fell to the floor. I was surprised by what Roy said.
His hands clenched firmly until he accentuated his muscles.
Jaw hardens. Stare sharpens. There's no more sadness there. Just a scary thin grin lurking there.
You're wrong for playing games with me.
You are wrong for touching my wife and children.
Run and hide as best you can. Laugh now. Have fun now before I find you and finish your lives with my own hands.
You touched my wife. Then you're playing with your life.
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