Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 414 414: Coincidentally meeting

Davis swallowed hard and with a deep breath he got his racing heart together, he didn't expect that even with the knowledge of Josh Anderson arrival that he did be stumped to see him.

"Mr. Anders?" he greeted, his voice calm and firm despite the storm raging within.

Josh brow furrowed as he looked up at the nameplate on the door to confirm if this was the address sent over by Julian.

He was certain he was at the right place. But with the young man before him, his thoughts raced with questions.

"Mr. Anders?" Davis called again, his tone sharper, snapping Josh out of his thoughts.

"Dave, how are you doing? Why are you here?" He fired all in one breath.

From that reaction, Davis quickly deduced that Julian had not told him anything about his marriage to Jessica.

Relief washed over him, perhaps it would be easier to handle the situation this way.

Perhaps… he could even exploit the relationship between them.

He stepped outside, closing the door firmly behind him. "My wife is in the ICU. She was in an accident."

"Your wife?" Josh repeated, stunned. "But…" He paused, glancing around the corridor. This was clearly the private ICU on the top floor, the only ICU here, guarded and secured.

Shaking his head, he pulled out his phone, ready to call Julian, but Davis's words stopped him.

"Don't call Julian. You're not at the wrong place," Davis said.

Josh arched a brow, suspicion flickering in his gaze. "Not wrong?"

"Yes. Coincidentally, your daughter happens to be my wife," Davis explained.

Josh's frame swayed slightly, his balance faltering. "Impossible," he muttered. His gaze searched Davis's face for any sign of a lie but there was nothing. Only blank honesty.

"My daughter, your wife?" Josh asked, his voice a few decibels higher. He glanced around the corridor..

"How was that possible? Are you married? But you didn't mention it last time you came."

Davis nodded. "Yes, with how brief my visit was. We couldn't talk about it properly.".

"Then how did she…?" Josh began, but Davis pushed the ward door open and stepped inside before he could finish.

"Before I could return from the summit, the accident had already happened," Davis said, bitterness lacing his tone.

support in the room and then

reddened again, with shaky steps and breath,

trembled as he slowly lifted it slowly and with the back of

clicking shut to give Josh sometime to

muttered

not dead. That's is good That's good."

sunk with dread. Ever since the accident, he had pressed

sown doubts. Perhaps, like Nora, he had come too late. Perhaps his daughter was already gone, hidden in a

moment, he felt both grateful

the bed, Josh sighed as he slowly

whispered, voice breaking. "I'm sorry I found you late, but I promise

never repay the price of what you endured, I hope you'll give me the chance

years of regret into the silence.Outside Jessica's ward, Davis stood quietly by the door

take important calls from his subordinates while he keeps track of the situation Ethan was handling

later, Josh finally emerged. His eyes were red, raw with emotion, contrasting sharply with the imposing aura that still clung to

and talk. I need to understand what happened…and why that brat didn't

though unease gnawed at his chest. He prayed Josh wouldn't bring up

taking my daughter back because if

began, but Josh cut him off with

chance to prove

smile of relief but Josh's next sentence

country for advanced treatment. Only then will I

through the transparent glass stopped at the

treatment continue

to handle this matter with care and wouldn't want to strain the relationship between families trying

Josh responded decisively. "She had to return to the Anderson

a decision. She is my wife. No one is

with a heavy

sighed deeply, turning his

began, his voice thick with pain. "And just when I

lying there...I can't breathe. Dave, you'll never understand. I lost something precious years ago, and if I can't save her now, if I can't

her here whenever

But more than anything, I want her to wake up, to live well, to reclaim her place. And even if she never wakes, I

man he had known for years. His tall frame stood withered, his voice choking with emotion and

unknown, Davis felt reluctant to let her return

man whose heart had been riddled with pain over years,

his eyes, he steadied himself. "Alright," he

his gaze with reddened

"