Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 898

Keith lay sprawled on the rooftop, arms wide open as he gazed up at the sky, letting the rain wash over him. His tears had long since blurred his vision, mixing with the rain that slid down his cheeks.

He wasn't sure if it was exhaustion from crying or the weariness of his heart, but suddenly, he yearned for rest. Slowly, he closed his eyes, and in that moment of darkness, he questioned the heavens,

"God, are you satisfied seeing me in so much pain?!"

"God, what did I do in my past life to deserve this agony?!"

Time passed indistinctly until Keith's phone began to ring.

It rang incessantly, but Keith ignored it.

Only when the unique ringtone of his darling child echoed did he slowly open his eyes and took a deep breath before sitting up.

Brushing the rain from his face, he pulled out his phone and answered, "Hello?"

His voice was hoarse, trembling, like a child who had been wronged receiving a call from their parents.

In a sweet, childlike voice, his baby asked,

raining, isn't it? A big, big rain. Did

seeped into Keith's chilled heart, perhaps the only person in this world who still cared

for him, who had

feel sad or fortunate that there was still someone in this

sniffled, responding tenderly to this love, his voice almost a whisper, "Daddy isn't afraid of getting

the doctor will have to give Daddy a shot and make him take very, very bitter medicine. So Daddy, don't get wet, you have to

up again,

obediently walked inside

not

to

he had to be good, to listen to his child, to cherish this last bit of

childlike voice, his baby

back? I want to have dinner with you. Tamsin made

baby will wait at home for Daddy, kiss kiss." The little girl blew Keith a kiss through the screen,

wiped away his tears, and sat alone

the years, his expression shifted from pain to guilt, and

by wild beasts, witnessing a stranger being devoured

his brothers' fear, his father's despair, his mother's pain, was just a twisted way to