Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 502

Chapter 502 Mourning for Charisa

“How will Aunt Charisa react when she wakes up and sees you all like this?” Zachary’s voice echoed through the room, his words cutting through the thick tension.

He glanced at Cherise’s tear-stained face and Beckham’s ashen complexion, his tone laced with

concern.

“Do you all wish for Aunt Charisa’s premature demise?” Zachary’s question hung in the air, casting a shadow over the room.

Cherise sniffled, recognizing that Zachary’s harsh words were meant to jolt them out of despair.

Still, they stung like a slap to the face.

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Beckham slowly turned his head, his dark eyes meeting Zachary’s gaze. “You’re right,” he acknowledged, a faint smile gracing his lips. Then, without another word, he turned and walked

away.

He approached Cherise, extending his hand to her. “Come with me,” he said softly.

them leave without a word, his

up to an empty hospital room. He called for a doctor, requesting sleeping pills for both of them. “We need to rest and regain our strength,” he

whisper as she nodded in agreement. At this moment, she had no choice but to follow Beckham’s

bed and closed his. Soon, Cherise’s breathing deepened

eyes.

radiant smile from her teenage years. Sleep cluded him, even with the aid of sleeping pills. His love for her was a

himself to rest his eyes for a

as he thought of Charisa waking up to see him looking put together and

trembled as he softly uttered her

cheek.

threads of their first meeting, their blossoming

enduring love that defied the boundaries of life and death. If you live, I’ll share your life. If you die,

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was fleeting, replaced by an awakening at Damien’s gentle

know Uncle Beckham had asked me not to disturb you,” Damien told

prefer witnessing your parents reunion rather than continuing your

drowsiness vanished in an instant,

sprang from the bed, assisted by Damien’s steady hand, and rushed towards Charisa’s ICU, her heart

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