روايات وقصص ضمن My Comatose Husband Woke Up At Our Wedding Night!

Nothing was more tiring than waking up to white bedsheets wrapped around my torso. I had come to the hospital for treatment. At least that's what Damon, my husband had been telling me the whole time. I was told that I was involved in an accident that I couldn't remember for some reason. After I woke up, I had been stuck to the hospital bed, unable to move, with no memory coming forth.

I rested In the room, and as just I almost fell asleep, I received a stressing phonecall from the city hospital and it was about my husband. I had to drive to the hospital as fast as my car could go, I didn't come alone, Adam and my mother-in-law came and they were also astonished by the shocking news.. " What happened to my husband, where is he?". I stoped one of the nurses and asked.. " What? Who's your husband?" She asked me.. " Lucas hart? Is there alright?" I mentioned the name of my husband and anxiously sort for a response. It was so annoying that I couldn't tell what was happening with my husband.

He rubbed a hand at the back of his neck, "We married on the day father died. The day of the accident..." He slurred out, and my face paled even more. He accompanied the devastating revelation with a sadder smile before speaking again, "Here, let me take you to a room you will stay for the night." I didn't say anything. The room was spinning as I followed him down the short hallway into a guest bedroom.

KAYA What were the odds, what were the odds of Adrian waking up today? If he wasn't standing behind me, I would have said there were a million to one. But those odds didn't seem so anymore. My husband who had been out for seven months had suddenly woken up. My heart was racing fast and the arm pointing the gun at Thomas was shaking because I wanted to put it down and hug my husband. But that's what got us in this mess in the first place, one moment of weakness.

We were able to address the issue we discovered, and his vital signs remained stable throughout the procedure. A flicker of relief washed over me, but it was short-lived as the doctor's expression grew somber. My heart sank, and I gripped the edge of the chair tightly, my knuckles turning white. "However," the doctor continued, his voice trembling slightly, "I'm afraid I have some unfortunate news; your husband slipped into a coma."

One of the nurses approached me while the other focused back on Arga. "Madam, calm down," the nurse said soothingly. "Tell me what happened to my husband?" I asked frantically. "Your husband is in cardiac arrest and we are trying to save him. So please be patient." Suddenly my legs went limp when I heard the nurse's statement. Cardiac arrest? Is it that bad my husband's condition? Oh, God, please, save my husband. I cried all night thinking about my husband's deteriorating condition. A nurse came back to me. it was one o'clock in the morning.

ELENA CARLSON “Let us raise a toast to the newly engaged couple,” Mr. Grant, my husband’s father, announced and everyone raised their glasses with smiles plastered on their faces. The clinking of glasses was the last thing I heard before my head started spinning and my eyelids became heavy with a sudden drowsiness. My legs wobbled and I slumped to the ground just as my vision went black. I blacked out. At my husband’s engagement party. He was getting married. To another woman that wasn't me.

"Cut the act. How pathetic are you to use such lame tricks? You want me to collect her body? Let's save that for when she's really dead. I'll definitely be there then." After all those years of marriage to Calvin, where we respected each other, all I got was his cruel curse. My tears poured uncontrollably, vanishing into the air as soon as they fell. I finally gave up on him. I guess he never really loved me after all. How would he react when he found out I was already gone? My body vanished in the blink of an eye. They combed the entire hospital, but it was nowhere to be found. Margaret was devastated, and her condition worsened quickly. She tried several times to search for me, but the ho

It’s was the next morning after their wedding, Maya Woke up on his chest, her husband’s chest she smiled touching him on his face but felt a bit of a headache You are here she said, yes I am he replied So what about now Maya continued are we going to act as married couples out of the public eyes? Of course said Jason but we have to get to know each other very well first. I can’t remember anything after the wedding yesterday Maya said You were in the other room Jason responded but you had this nightmare I heard you scream in your sleep I had to bring you here to stay with me so I can be by your side Jason said

Hangovers are my worst nightmare and that's why I try not to drink more than I can handle, but I really needed it last night… This wasn’t how I was supposed to wake up the morning after my wedding. I was supposed to be in bed with my husband, tangled in white sheets, and sore from passionate love-making all night. But then, here I was, alone on the couch with a face smeared with makeup, and still in my wedding dress, which was now rumpled and soaked with tears. My phone lit up just then, and I grabbed it to check what it was. My eyes got so big, and I quickly jumped to her feet when I saw the time.