Mission To Remarry

“Lucian, how’s Dr. Jarvis?” Jonathan gingerly asked after they had driven for some distance.

It was bad enough that one could cut the tension in the car with a knife, but it was even worse to see a grim-faced Lucian in the rearview mirror. Naturally, Jonathan couldn’t help but wonder if he had imagined the earlier interaction.

I remember Lucian being perfectly normal with Roxanne and the kids just now. Why has he done a one-eighty since getting into the car?

Alas, Lucian merely shot Jonathan a cold stare and asked, “Where are Aubree and your sister?”

“I sent them to the hospital,” Jonathan replied, sheepishly touching his nose as he did.

“Take me there.”

Left with no other choice, Jonathan sighed inwardly and nodded.

D*mn it. I wonder if he’ll take his anger out on our family when he sees Frieda later…

composed himself and brought the focus back to Roxanne

shook his head, his expression somber.

she wasn’t injured? Seeing her cry made my

Jarvis say anything?” Jonathan probed before getting the nagging feeling that something was off. “Wait a minute… You didn’t piss

noticed the difference in his friend’s tone. “No. I won’t

perplexed

added somberly. “After having experienced the pain of almost losing her, all

of how much the latter suffered from her mood fluctuations after she regained consciousness. I don’t want to put her through that kind of

of relief wash over him. “That’s more like it. If you had realized this sooner, perhaps there wouldn’t be so

who has hurt

Jonathan’s

yet she still had to tag along with Aubree. Look what she’s done now!

by worry, Jonathan gradually slowed down his