Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver Chapter 48
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💞 Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT: 🤰
“Why are you crying this hard, Nora? This is the son you hard-heartedly abandoned thirty years ago! You refused to listen to his cry! You punished him for his father’s offence! Do you have an idea how his stepmom treated him? Do you have an idea how many times he didn’t eat to bed or returned from school and sleep on an empty stomach? Have taken a good look at him, the numerous scars on his back! The iron mark, the broom, is it stick or kitchen instrument? He cried out for help; that was how I took him to my place and begged my wife to taje care of him. Your husband, my friend was so concerned about his wife that he never for a day asked about Derek! Where were you – gone! So why crying If he’s dead? Why weeping now for him? Why the love now? You’re simply crying over a split milk!”. Chief Ambrose’s voice was deep and narrow with tearing sorrow and groaning. He adjusted his glasses and wiped his tears with the white handkerchief with him.
“You were selfish! You were only concerned about yourself and safety! So stop crying for a sin you never wanted”. Chief Ambrose howled.
“I never meant to. It wasn’t intentional. You knew what I went through in your friend’s house. He slapped in face by bringing in another woman. He starved me! He beat me! He called me names! I had two miscarriages due to the frequent beating and abuses! I left with the little life remaining and I couldn’t go with my child. Don’t crucify me please.” Doctor Nora wept sore.
“I’m not a mother, but I can’t abandon my child to suffer. Even if I leave the child for go help myself first, I will come back when things are better and remember my child but you never did.” Chief Ambrose heaved heavily.
“I have really hurt my child. How can I make amands?”. Doctor Nora wailed. Genevieve, Lola, Mama and the Westley’s were stood dumbfounded. Genevieve was sobbing uncontrollably.
“Well, the heart transplant was successful. Derek is alive”.
TO BE CONTINUED
