Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Shane recalled the shattered ashtray that lacerated her ankle. He lifted the sheets and found a nasty gash on her ankle. The bleeding was minimal but it had not healed, and the area was swollen. He picked up his phone and asked, "Avery, do you have a private doctor?"

"What about Hayden?"

"He went abroad."

"Oh yes, he's a mobile doctor. Give me your address and dress Charlotte. I'll bring someone over."

"Sorry to trouble you."

Upon hearing this, Avery was very unhappy. He replied sarcastically, "Oh, Mr. Fuller is so noble and dignified that he's apologizing over such a minor task. It's my greatest honor. Thank you, Mr. Fuller." Avery ended the call immediately.

Shane put down his phone and held Charlotte in his arms. She was only wearing a thin, provocative nightgown.

He donned loose-fitting pants on her while avoiding contact with her wound. He took off his shirt and wrapped it around her. After all, he could sleep in a robe.

Charlotte was jostled awake. "Shane."

Her voice was hoarse.

"Yes, I'm here." Shane leaned over and held her hand, worry creased his forehead. "The doctor will arrive soon."

"I'm fine." She leaned into his arms. "I'm just very cold."

Shane tightened his arms and his lips thinned. In his heart, he had hacked Christopher into tiny pieces. If it wasn't for him, his memories wouldn't be muddled leading him to smash everything in sight and consequently hurt Charlotte.

Maybe he was the one to blame.

Though he knew Heidi was dead, hearing her name still made him yearn for redemption.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have died.

Shane hugged the person in his arms tightly. Was his persistence towards Charlotte a form of redemption for the past?

At least this time, he did not want to mess it up.

Half an hour later, Avery arrived with a doctor.

door and Avery patted his shoulder. "Don't worry, my friend

led them

Charlotte, he took out a first-aid kit and frowned slightly. "How did this happen? The

large wound on Charlotte's ankle. Although the blood flow was stemmed, the injury site

"Are you sure her wound was only

his lips

careless. Why didn't

to stop his berating and pointed at Charlotte's wound. The doctor nodded and

and he finished his ministrations effortlessly. However, he was still displeased that Avery and Shane didn't bring Charlotte

of the gravity of the situation. If it wasn't for her fever, I wouldn't have thought to check for wounds." "She didn't mention it

he shook his

young people think you can endure everything on your own. But the longer you delay, the worse it gets. You will

worry, Shy. My friend is usually

times like this." Shy lowered his hands in anger and glared at

his nose and said, "Mr. Fuller, I've

"Thank you."

happened to Charlotte. Just know your limits. What about

"I'm fine."

a need, we can visit the psychologist anytime. I'm always

Shane nodded.

him

she woke up in a daze. Her fever was gone, but she was very weak. She rubbed

in his hand. When he saw her awake,

in a

that she could eat while lying down. Most of them were

all soft food with the vegetables and roots cut

tastes good." She spooned food into

looked a little funny. Shane took her spoon and chided in a low voice, "You

hand is weak," she

"I'll do it."

feeding speed was a little fast. In just a short while, the corners of Charlotte's mouth were covered

spoon back. Although her hand was still weak, at least she would not make

down the spoon after finishing and collapsed on the bed. It appeared she