Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 1222 Death Do Us Part

Charles Luther could hardly recognize the withered figure of his beloved Maeve. The sight of her frail body filled his eyes with tears.

He was the one who had caused her to end up like this. It was all his doing. He had caused this to happen to her. Him!

"Did you want to say something to me?"

Maeve rested against the headboard with her eyes closed, looking to avoid seeing him altogether. "I don't have long to live, Charles."

Charles sobbed uncontrollably. His knees dropped to the floor with a loud thud as tears continued to flow down his face as he looked up at Maeve. "I was wrong. My dear wife, it was all my fault. I never meant for this to happen.

"But I know that no matter how I try to explain, it won't take the pain away. Should you be able to forgive me, I hope you will. If forgiveness is out of reach, please tell me how I can help alleviate your suffering. All I want is for you to live well."

Charles was a tall man, standing at a height of around six feet, yet he lay bent on the floor, weeping like a child.

I am not able to give birth again. I cannot fulfill your

eyes blazed with outrage. "No! My dear wife, I

had once been a formidable CEO. Even

fault you for looking for someone else. If she's someone worthy, I'd even be happy for you. I

not let you go?" Maeve offered a faint smile, her eyes

next second, she picked up the fruit knife from the table and pointed it at her heart. "Tell

my illness? Cherry

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She will not bear

failing to

fruit knife from Maeve's grasp and forcefully twisting it around. The tip of the knife was now aimed at

teeth,

you want to