Second Marriage Spoiled By A Coma Husband Novels & Stories

Ruth Jensen is determined to cure Zeke Carlton of his jealous streak. Every time he gets jealous, she buys her assistant, Calvin Ward, a present—everything from jewelry to expensive cars to villas. Zeke goes from throwing hysterical fits to going completely numb. One day, Ruth buys Calvin gifts for the 99th time. She looks at Zeke, who's shaking all over, his face drained of color. She says disdainfully, "Zeke, I can't stand men who are jealous and possessive. If you never learn to be generous and graceful, then I'll just keep treating Calvin well." But this time, Zeke doesn't question her like he usually does, nor does he ask her for money. He's actually gone to the office to pick some

He drew out as if looking for an easy way to let me know that something was bad. I latch my eyes back to him, wanting to see his expression, gauge for any dishonesty. "Do not what doctor?" I did not mean for my tone to come out so harsh. My shoulders sag in defeat. I dropped my gaze to the clipboard he held in his hand. "Sorry." I apologize. "No need to apolgize. But I will inform you that your husband Blake, he might not be the same after he has awakened from the coma. You see patients that have suffered that kind of trauma to their heads do face other complications." He starts gauging for my reaction.

said Axelina. “Aren't you afraid of losing your husband?” Fatima asked Axelina. Axelina who heard it smiled warmly. “I believe in my husband, Fat, that my husband can surely take care of his love for me. Because we both have experienced many trials in our household. Starting from the love that only existed after we got married, the drama of my husband who was hit by amnesia due to an accident, until finally I wake up from my coma after three years of lying because of an accident that happened to me with my husband. And until finally we reunite with a love that is increasing day by day. So I'm sure that my husband will be able to keep his love for me. Until I come back to him,” said Axelina.

The assistant looked pleading. "Since the accident between my wife and my young master, my husband has lived like a walking corpse.". "Previously, I had been drinking too much and stayed up all night without rest. After being scolded by the old lady, I now return to the company, but I operate like a machine and don't give myself too much rest time. If I continue this way, my husband's body will one day collapse.". "Save him?" Terrence Edmin thought it was ironic that these three words were spoken from the people around Vicdor Balke!

I couldn't help but feel, they could be someone out there with more. Our life began. It was all good until two years into our marriage, Oliver had an accident. It was a fatal one but somehow, he didn't die. He was in a coma at the hospital for six months before waking up. Multiple times I told the doctors to pull the plugs and let him go. He was a vegetable and I couldn't handle it. I had already hooked up with another guy. He gave me my rough sex but Oliver still topped the list when it came to the money so I was still searching. The day the plugs were pulled, Oliver came out of a coma. Three months more in the hospital and he was discharged stuck in a wheelchair.

It was as though someone had cursed her family. Her first son had just finished his battle with trying to win his ex-wife back, got shot and stayed in a coma for a week. He also sustained an injury to his head. Her second son was still in a coma and now, her husband was being arrested. Stacy was overwhelmed by everything that was happening. “I can’t explain things right now. I have to go, okay? I love you.” He said and kissed her on the lips before leaving the room. Stacy held her head in her hands and let out a loud scream, not caring that she was in a hospital.

It shook her whole frame. “One morning, I collapsed. Placental abruption. There was too much blood. I lost the baby. And then... I slipped into a coma. For three years.” My heart cracked in my chest. “A few days before the miscarriage, he told me he wanted a divorce,” she added, her voice hollow. “That’s when I found out he was already married. To Caroline. Long before he married me.” I felt the sting in my eyes. “And Richard?” she gave a bitter smile. “He wasn’t there when it happened. He only came back when he heard I was in a coma. Then he took Aaron away. To live with him and Caroline. I didn’t know. I couldn’t stop it.”

“Paranoid? S… someone is out there trying to kill me and you think I am being paranoid? I don’t even know who to trust or turn to. I am seeing you for the first time and you know every shit about me and as if that was not enough, you ask that I marry you!” Lorenzo compressed his lips, suppressing his emotion as he stared at the woman in front of him. She was crying profusely and the only thing he could do was watch her. Deep down, he knew proposing to marry her was an outrageous idea, but it was the best he could do. If she agreed to marry him, it would be a win-win situation for them. After his accident which led him to the wheelchair eight months ago, he had been staying with his family ag

“is he responsible for the pregnancy?” Yes, he…he!” I stuttered, my gaze still locked in the photo, “He is my husband and I miss him more than I have ever done. I left him in a horrible condition and I regret ever leaving him for Ohio.” Stella’s brow knitted and she asked me a billion questions with those watery dash-eyes of hers. “What condition did you leave him? And why are you feeling sad as if you are responsible for his misfortune? “My husband is in a coma,” I interrupted her and sniffed repeatedly, but the pounding of my heart stole away every effort to keep calm, “He has been in a coma for a long time, his family has forgotten about and considered him dead.”

Everyone's mouths dropped open, eyes wide in shock. Some of the smart KOLs quickly zoomed in on the marriage certificate on the ground. "Hey, guys, here's the plot twist!" "Take a look, this is the real mistress!" As soon as she said that, she aimed the camera directly at Shannon's face. Shannon, still in shock, hadn't recovered yet and quickly raised her hands to block her face. "Stop filming me!" Other parents in the crowd started murmuring, "So we misunderstood?" "Who wouldn't? It's too outrageous! Who would abandon their wife and daughter in public, just to cozy up to the mistress and her son?"