Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 699

"I'm sorry, I love you?"

"You've got a tongue like a whip, always firing off words like a machine gun when you're being sarcastic. But now? You can't find a single word?"

"Who cares about your 'sorry' and 'I love you'? Who asked you to make decisions for me? You think hiding your illness and playing the martyr is some grand gesture? You're just wallowing in self-pity. Did you ever stop to ask what I wanted?"

If it weren't for this infuriating man being laid up in bed, sick as a dog, Selena would have really let him have it.

Is there anyone else in this world as maddening as him?

Selena called him a jerk, a total idiot, a scoundrel. She ran through every insult in her book.

But the man in bed didn't react like he usually did, with a scowl and a quick move to shut her up with a kiss.

"Get up if you dare! Aren't you always the one pushing me around? I'm right here, Everett. Are you chickening out? Being a coward?"

"You never asked if I wanted what you were giving. You think you're so noble, don't you? In my eyes, you're the biggest fool and jerk around!"

She released Everett's hand, stood up, and leaned in close, her lips nearly brushing his ear as she spoke each word with purpose.

"Everett, you have to survive, come back to see me and the kids, or I swear, if you don't make it, I'll remarry the next day and let your child call someone else Daddy. I'll make sure you wear a green hat in your grave!"

"I mean it!"

Whether Everett heard her or not, the heart monitor next to him, which had been tracing steady lines, suddenly blipped upward.

glanced at it and

one last, lingering

night had dimmed, and dawn

at the hospital with the two

go to

eyes were swimming with tears. He didn't want his dad to

joy, seemed to sense the gravity of the moment, waving her tiny arms

pushed open Dr. Campbell's office door and

"Dr. Campbell, I've decided."

where all the equipment was. Even if

recovered could

it failed, he might never come

was carefully loaded onto a

held Mateo's hand at the airport fence,

unable to pull his eyes away even as

will Dad

squeezed her son's hand. "He will. We'll

summer,

At the Irwin Estate.

bit wobbly. She

towards Selena, who

the sofa.

mother's arms but stumbled just a step