Miserable Husband Syndrome Test นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Elizabeth begged softly. “Yes, this is doctor Evans, who are you, please?” The doctor asked. “This is Mr. Greg Wilson, I just received some reports from your hospital, one for my wife and the other for me. They both contain vital information” Greg replied smoothly, putting the phone on speaker while holding Elizabeth's arm tightly. “Greg Wilson?” The doctor muttered to himself, trying to remember the names. “Yes” “What reports are you talking about?” The doctor asked in return. “I have two reports here, one says I have azoospermia and the other attest to claim that my wife has never been pregnant, but she just suffered a miscarriage recently, so please explain to me doctor” Greg narrated loo

Hazel quickly informed. "Then I suspect it to be a case of May-Hegglin Syndrome from the evaluation of these reports," the genius doc diagnosed on the spot before he gave the staff around him clear-cut instructions. “On it, Doctor !” The staff chorused before rushing out. "We need to talk to someone from the family as we require information on the patient's family medical history," Dmitri told Hazel. "Dmitri, in the meantime, do you think we should run some more tests ?" Hazel asked.

As far as they knew, I still wanted to dissolve the marriage. “Have you heard anything?” Breck asked. “Not yet.” I lifted my gaze to the monitors that Misty was connected to. Based on the information on the monitors, I didn’t think this was as simple as her sleeping. I didn’t know what the normal range of health diagnostics was, but her stats seemed lower than they should have been. Thankfully, the doctor walked in behind Dominic just then, and I quickly stood up. “Did you find out what is wrong with her?” My voice didn’t sound like mine as I blurted out the question.

For a second, I felt this flicker of hope— Then bitterness swallowed it whole. The affair still sat in my chest like glass. I didn't know if I'd ever stop bleeding from it. And honestly? I hated how pathetic I'd become. Caught my husband cheating, and somehow I'm still here, handing out second chances like candy. I didn't even recognize myself anymore. But after ten years, the thought of letting him go felt like free-falling. He was all I had left. While I sat drowning in that, his phone rang—loud and sharp, slicing through the quiet.

he said calmly. His hand caught her wrist careful not to leave a mark where people could see. “Look at me” he demanded. She looked up. His face was handsome in a way the public adored. A man who smiles for the camera but was a monster behind closed doors. They had been married for five years’ now, no children, three miscarriages as a result of the abuse she faced. “Do you know what happens to women who forget their place?” he asked. She didn’t answer.

They were right this whole time and in that moment, I felt defeated. This was karma, I thought. Undeniably. Then I got a text from Amanda. The phone lit up in my face and a scoff escaped my lips. AMANDA: We ran a test on your husband's sample as you requested and can now confirm he was the reason for your infertility. Elijah was impotent. I’m sorry.

"I had no idea that the staff members of the mental hospital were abusing my wife. I was also completely unaware that Natalie was the mastermind who was pulling the strings behind the scenes. She also had me fooled. "I just hope that my wife is still alive. I'll definitely make it up to her and give her a happy life." Andy grabbed the microphone and looked at the cameras. Tears streamed down his face as he blubbered, "I'm begging you, Mommy. Please come home soon. I've learned my lesson…" I looked at them, thinking about how they were once the two people whom I loved the most. However, their apologies and begging were worthless to me now. I just wanted to hide myself. I wanted them to believ

He whispered. "I don't want to" she whispered back. "But you are in good mood today. I'll be gentle so we can't make noise. Please I need to..." He slowly moves his arms around her for a hug. But she slapped his arm "I'm not in the mood" "This is the first time you rejected me..." He took a deep breath. He is actually so frustrated because he can't remove Sarah's moaning earlier and the fact it actually makes him hard... but his wife should not know about this.

She muttered to herself with a crazed look on her face. Suddenly, her gaze fixated on my stomach. "What was it you said before? Grady's child? Since I am his wife, your child is nothing more than a bastard child." When I heard her words, my lips quivered. There was no way my child with Grady would be a bastard. "Is there a reason to keep the child of a mistress?" Melissa asked before answering her own question. "Of course not!" Then, Melissa clapped her hands and said, "It's my duty as Grady's wife to take care of this nuisance."