Chapter 111

There stood a figure at the doorway, all too familiar. it had to be no one other than Tammie.

Tammie was alive! He was perfectly fine! There he stood, as if nothing had ever happened.

Was this some sort of illusion?

After all, Tammie had been bedridden for nearly a year.

Luna’s hand, hidden in the sleeve of her blouse, clenched into a fist, her face ghostly pale.

Hadn’t Tammie passed away? Had Anthea cured him? How was that possible?

Anthea was considered a good–for–nothing, wasn’t she?

Luna had seen that prescription Anthea concocted last time, which was useless for Tammie’s condition.

What in the world was going on?

Tammie took steps forward and knelt before the couple, “Mom and Dad! I’ve caused you so much worry.”

Only then did the reality sink in for the couple. They collapsed to the floor, embracing Tammie, “Tammie! Is that really you?”

were holding Tammie in their arms that Baily and Wilma could believe it was

really alright?” Wilma scanned her son, feeling as though she was in

too weak to even speak from his bed. And now, not only was

incredulous, examining Tammie from every angle.

up and spun around, “Look

but it was

was the sickly young man they knew?

not easily moved, found himself wiping away tears.

Tammie’s illness had taken a toll, although he never showed it, he worried

Tammie was the only heir

had lost his fertility in an accident years ago.

were gone, their line would end.

knelt and prayed, “Blessings! It must be a blessing! Thank the Lord! Thank you

Ms. Yeager’s medicine. What does it have

“If Paulina hadn’t insisted I take Ms. Yeager’s medicine, I might have given up on myself!”

wrong. I’m so sorry! I nearly hurt

Wilma was filled with shame and regret.

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