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?”

Tammie in their arms that Baily and Wilma could believe it was true. Their son

really alright?” Wilma scanned her son, feeling

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

equally incredulous, examining Tammie from

“Look at me, I’m completely fine now!”

was clear his spirit

the sickly young man they

easily moved, found himself wiping away tears.

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

the only heir to the Black family

fertility in an accident years ago.

gone, their line would end.

prayed, “Blessings! It must be

“I got better because of Ms. Yeager’s medicine. What does it have

Paulina to his side, “If Paulina hadn’t insisted I take Ms. Yeager’s medicine, I might have given up on

“My dear girl! I was wrong. I’m so sorry! I nearly hurt you, Paulina. Can you forgive me? I promise I’ll never

was filled with shame and

3/2

11:55

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255