A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 889

John ultimately left Nana's room, but she wasn't letting go of his hand even in her sleep.

He had to firmly pry her fingers off, not caring that he seemed to wake her when doing so.

He turned and headed outside, his feet seemingly weighing tons.

The last three years suddenly felt like a dream; yet even though he had woken up from it, he was unable to escape.

He paused just outside a ward.

He had no idea that Cordy was staying in that ward, and was simply taking a stroll on a whim.

Yet he ended up here anyway, and he couldn’t leave once he arrived.

He stood outside the door, watching as Cordy got out of bed and into the wheelchair beside it.

Dicky was just typing the password on his laptop when he heard the commotion. He turned towards her and asked, "Mommy?"

she told him softly, not noticing the man

slept for a while, though that was a lie—too much was weighing on her

make her miss John

fact, she couldn't help wanting to see him again now and stay with him every waking

out when she saw Patrick sound asleep on the couch, exhaustion registering

there were

it with considerable effort, and gently

sensed it and wiggled, murmuring, "Don't worry, Cordy. I'll always be

aching in her

there was anyone whom she owed

couldn't reciprocate

she turned and headed towards the door, only to see

was hallucinating for a moment, and was actually afraid to get close in

for a

up to John excitedly, leaving the

boy had grown much taller