Chapter 62:

She held her head in pains, her mouth looked painfully twitched and her eyes were closed tight, not even opening for a second.

"Honey, are you okay?" He asked curiously, he ran to where she was. Her back rested unto the wall hardly, she wriggled her hands and head every now and then.

She ignored his question, it felt like heavy drumming was happening in her head, and she tried speaking but she just couldn't.

Mr Hart gazed backwards only to see Lady Hart already seated on the dining chair once again, sipping orange juice while giggling over her phone nonchalantly. She acted as if they didn't exist.

He sneered, right now, he didn't have time for this woman. He dragged his wife in pain, she was unconscious already and her body was heavier than what he thought, her breathing was unstable and it felt like life was slowly slipping out of her.

He was getting convinced that something happened, "Honey?" He muttered to her ears, but unfortunately, there was no response for a long time.

He wiggl