"I'm sorry it was a stillbirth," the doctor announced. "We tried all we could to resuscitate the child, but we could not help it," he added.
Declan was not sure he had heard him correctly. He stood transfixed for a while.
So many things were happening at the same time and it was difficult for him to process it all.
Doctor Pat still stood there and Declan looked up at him again.
"Is there something wrong with my wife too?" He asked with trepidation in his voice. Doctor Pat nodded.
"I know that this is a lot to take in, but I still have to tell you again that her uterus was damaged from the impact," he explained.
Three days had passed and Samantha would not see anyone, even though she had been moved to a private ward.She barely allowed anyone to touch her, aside from the doctor and a nurse that had been assigned to her for her care.Declan would always watch her through the blinds as she stared outside the window with her back turned to him, at the tall hospital walls.The doctor had said that she was slowly losing her mind and he had been worried ever since.He had barely gone home since the accident. He worked, ate, slept, and even bathed in the hospital.He had told the doctor that it offered him a sense of intimacy with her, even though
Once Declan had given her his permission, Abigail went ahead to get Daniel arrested. It was not hard to find him. He had not been to the office since the incident, but he had been home, in the new apartment that came with privileges as part of company staff. He had panicked when he heard the police sirens from afar. He knew that Declan would surely want him to pay for his actions. He did not have anywhere to go. He had no place in the city any longer. The previous year, some fraudulent activities had been noticed in his Fintech company, and it had been closed down by the authorities. He did not have anything to fall back on afterward. He had been on an extravagant lifestyle and had squandered a lot of money. There were no viable assets in his name and he went broke. When he found out how much wealth Ferdinand, his father, had, he thought that the only way to get access to it and fill his empty pocket was to gain his pity and murder him afterward. He, however, had an excellent
A whole week had passed, and Samantha was still locked up in her ward, refusing to see anyone, with her back only turned to the door, and giving Declan the privilege to glimpse at her from the blinds.Declan had begged the doctor to allow him to see her, even against her will, but he would not let him. "She might become violent, and that is not what we want," Doctor Pat said. For a while, Declan was quiet. It was possible that he was not hearing alright. "Are you trying to say that my wife is losing her mind?" He asked the doctor. He was silent for a while."I did not mean for you to find out this way, but the past loss and these present losses are too much for her to handle," Doctor Pat explained. "It has tampered with her mind in some way, and if she gets upset any further, she might flare up," he added.Declan was rendered speechless for a while. This was all too much for him to handle. Here was his wife, a woman that he thought he would live the happiest moments of his life w
Hannah had just seen her children off to school. She was grateful for the bus, and it eased her stress.When the school year started, she was saddled with the responsibility of driving them every day.Declan had promised to get her a driver, but he never seemed to remember it because of how busy he was with work.He had been her major source of support and had asked her not to bother about anything.He had put a roof over her head, bought her everything she and the kids needed, gave her a monthly allowance, and she was to begin to work the following month in Doctor Pat's office, courtesy of him.He had accepted her and the kids
Daniel was on the loose. He felt like Superman, who had suddenly escaped everything that was thrown at him.He had tactfully answered the questions of the detectives at the police station, and he had gotten them so confused that they had no other option but to let him go.He was afraid nevertheless that they might charge him to court, and he needed something stronger to stand his ground than his little tricks every time.He arrived at the office early on the Monday morning of the first week of the first month.Everyone respected his presence as a son of Ferdinand, and he gloried in it.He demanded to be shown to the office that was meant f
Hannah had decided that she was in her self-discovery phase, but she could not seem to get Dante on track concerning that.Samson had tried to talk to her for days and had even sought Declan's help to get her to meet him.She had given him an audience once because of Declan that seemed open to help no matter the difficult time he was going through.He had told her that they should work on their relationship and assured her that he loved her kids.She would not hear of it. She remained her stand that she wanted to find herself and know her person.Most of her excuses did not make sense to her too, but she only craved something different.
Declan stepped into the bedroom for the third time that day, and Samantha had not moved a muscle. She still lay there, facing the balcony, and he was not sure that she was awake already.Ever since they came home from the hospital, she had been unusually quiet and had not been engaging. The maids complained of her reluctance to have a bath or eat something.Declan was not ready to upset her either. He let her be and asked them to allow her to do her thing until she was fine. He knew she needed help but he would not send her away. He had brought in a doctor instead, one that was heavily paid to help her.He had met her on a few occasions as she talked to herself. She would sit on the balcony and speak into the air, laughing hysterically at intervals. It hurt him, that the woman he loved so much was beginning to go mad. It embarrassed him.He had once had a meeting with his clients in the living room, and as the meeting went on peacefully, he saw the eyes of his clients fixed behind
As soon as Abigail left the house, Declan went to the bedroom where he had kept Samantha. He stepped in very quietly. Her legs were wrapped in bandages that helped to stop the bleeding. She was fast asleep on her side, and he crept up behind her and held her, planting a kiss on her cheek before he held her close to him."You're here," she said in a sleepy voice with her eyes still closed. "I'll always be here, baby," he said to her, snuggling her to himself and closing any iota of distance between them.They lay in silence for a while, listening to each other's heartbeat for a while before Declan finally summoned the courage to break the news to her."I have decided for you to get help," he said to her. She did not move for the first few seconds. Declan checked if she was asleep. Her eyelids quivered, and it suggested that she was still awake."I'll take you there myself the day after tomorrow," he said again. "I'm going to miss you," he added. She stirred and turned around to fac