Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 61: Her majesty, that’s your family...

"Did you just say ...crippled ...disappointment of a hus..band?" She drawled icily.

"Jessica, you need to apologize to Desmond, you shouldn’t have interrupted the treatment of his father when you are not a doctor? He sneered.

He didn’t expect Desmond calling him a few hours ago to talk to his daughter to desist interfering with his father’s treatment, otherwise he will deal with the Brown family.

He had been calling her number but she isn’t picking up. He didn’t expect she has grown wings to ignore his call.

"Dad, you just insulted my husband and expected me to ignore it?" She asked coldly.

George felt the biting coldness in her voice at the last statement. "Jessica, am still your father. How dare you talk to me that way?" He questioned.

"Really, you are my dad. But you dare talk to my husband that way, is it fair?" She queried with a suppressed rage.

"Jessica, listen to me..." George began but Jessica’s cold voice interrupted him "you made a grave mistake" she said.

At the sound of her father’s disbelief—"What?"—she ended the call abruptly. She was very angry, never in her dreams has she expected her father to have uttered such a hurting word.

She isn’t surprised, after all he dumped his wife in the hospital to

she lifted her gaze to look at Davis whose face was impassive as though he had not

suppressed the rage in her heart. She can’t let Davis feel depressed about that

smirked. "Is not like

he is totally wrong." She replied. "Everyone has their low moments in life". She

little girl in his arms furious over the statement, he

herself from his embrace and stood up. "I will check on your legs when I come out of the bath." She said

under chandelier’s light, her fair skin complimenting the signt. Slowly she entered the bathroom shutting the door with

didn’t want her to bother much

of how angry she was, how she struggled to suppress her anger. He had felt her body tremble with rage, he had felt the change in her aura and her frosty gaze... He felt hurt, he felt sad

mused. But come to think of it "How audacious it

felt the sting of George’s words, nor the weight of his past torment. Instead, a quiet, burning determination began to take root in him—a resolve to make everyone who had

decision to make a change in his life. He had spent so long wrestling with his

her, every injustice she had endured, he will return back in

crippled won’t live well?" Davis thought to himself, the words reverberated in his mind. The idea that his condition could define his

for nothing. Davis felt his anger burning red with regards to how Jessica had felt earlier and a fiery determination burned within him, he realized a hidden truth: his disability didn’t define him, and it certainly wouldn’t dictate his future even his present has no link