Stolen Wife

pe of environment to place anyone at ease but

room, anxiety twisting his gut and worry f

The sunlight phased through the closed curtains and cast a

e was in pain but he knew better and had to force his tears to sta

and boss him around. Loss had been a familiar compani

that came with the situation felt particularly unbearable today a

the bank would not even grant him a loan. It was the kind of money that th

ed out by security for causing a scene. He cri

ltimatum. If he could not afford the surgery, he would have

trand of hair off her forehead. She looked just like their mother but had the

hough it felt brittle against the backdrop

amon could picture the beautiful woman she'd grow into some

d, her voice filled with wearine

esa..

e and smiled. "I'm fine. It's your terr

ill tried to make him smile. He had

isn't that

. You need

f i lik

ooks better than

her. "I'm going to take care of you, prometo," he vowed, sque

see mama and papa w

ng her expect to die destroyed wha

eyes began to flood, "I will not bury you! You hear m

ed him on the cheek, "I see

d her and cried. He felt pow

at him. He had never felt this way before. Suddenly he

morals but he was willing to toss that moral compass