He Abandoned Me, Then Begged For Another Chance

O

hated it. My throat burned from waking from a n

ack in time. Before my world crashed. But my ba

on mode, pulling off the covers and

e as if his age was nothing "Easy child, you just got out

, my mind only wanted my son. "Where's my son?" I demanded, tak

e neonatal unit. He's premature and severly underweight for a new born. It's a miracle h

t tightened with fear and relief at the same time. "I want to see him." I should have listened when

o you, who will care for the boy?" the man ordered firmly, catching me again before I fell. He pinned me with the look a father gi

ed, his eyes searching for something I was sure

tell me why you were out of the hospital?"

had lost my husband, my son and marriage in less than an hour. Who knew a

And after what left like a long time, the tears reduced. I looked at him then and notic

head then, waiting for his other rain of questions to pour in, like what happ

nger and asked a question I didn't expect. "Wha

ore answering in a

died me for a moment

hought that my married name, my husba

ingered on my face as if searching for s

alarming that my instinct picked on. "You d

the realization hit that I actually did k

face was plastered across most billboard

for me, more of an introd

s, a billionaire, and a name everyone knew. While it was an honor to be in his presence and

I said that, a nurse came in, wheeling Oliver into the room. The pain that had been burning my

d he had more color on him than he had in the past few days. Seeing that he r

just leave you out there." His smile widened when his eyes fell on Oliver

d lowering my head. "I'll n

rried inside, his expression urgent. He was the same man who

ing Mr. Hale a file.

nfusion, but with shock. The scene made my heart race. And when he turned to look at

r family?" he asked carefully. Why would he ask

up in an orphanage, Mr. Hale. I don't know wh

paper before he sat carefu

quietly, his eyes in a kind gaze.

to shrink. My pulse thudded in my ears, waiting for h

f the Hale family. And it'

t did it matter if I were his daughter when I was going to die soon? An answer formed in my mind. I didn't know how I needed being his daughter, I also didn

ly confused by what I had just said. "Whoever told you that lied

ut they