Chapter 157

TIMOTHY POT

The atmosphere in the car remained tense as Timothy drove toward the hospital. They had a cake tasting appointment soon, but Timothy had promised his mother that he would visit her at the hospital that day. It was a routine he had never

wanted to mi

Of course, this stop along the way displeased Stella. As they settled into the car. Stella couldn’t help but voice her irritation. Timothy, do we really have to go to the hospital today? We have so much to do.”

Timothy sighed, his gaze fixed on the road ahead. ‘Stella, you know how important it is for me to check on my mother. It won’t take long, I promise. Besides, I have to bring her fresh flowers

Stella squinted, her voice sharp with impatience. “Timothy, we’ve been planning this wedding for months, and there’s still so much to do. We don’t have time for these constant detours.”

Timothy’s jaw denched, his temper flaring as he fought to keep his frustration in check. “Stella, my mother is sick. She needs me, and I won’t abandon her. This won’t take more than an hour”

She didn’t answer him, instead turning to scowl out the window. Timothy sighed, shifting the car into reverse.

As they arrived at the hospital. Timothy steeled himself for the confrontation that was bound to follow. Stella didn’t understand the depth of his and his mother’s bond, and her impatience only served to widen the rift between them.

They made their way to his mother’s room, and Timothy’s heart ached at the sight of her frail form lying in the hospital bed. She looked up, her eyes lighting up with a faint smile as she saw her son.

“You’re here,” she said, her voice filled with gratitude.

He leaned down to kiss her cheek gently, placing the bouquet of fresh flowers he had brought on the windowsill. “Of course, Mom. How are you feeling today?”

His mother’s eyes brimmed with affection as she looked at him. “I’m hanging on.

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thanks to you.”

Stella, who had been standing by impatiently, couldn’t help but voice her annoyance. “Timothy, can we at least make this quick?”

Timothy’s jaw clenched as he fought to contain his irritation. “Stella, show somet respect. This is my mother.”

His mother intervened, her voice soft but tinged with sadness. “It’s alright. I’m a bit boring when I’m ill.”

bangs out of Lydia’s eyes. “No, Mom. You’re the life of

T

voice sharp. “This is ridiculous.

at Stella, her tone gentle. “Dear, don’t be so hard on him. Family comes first,

however, seemed uninterested in making conversation with Lydia. She looked away and

how long have you and Timothy been together?” Lydia asked

response was short and uninterested. “Not

conversation going, her tone polite. “So, how did Timothy

“Romantically. We’re having a baby, and he wanted to do the

voice filled with a hint of

and she responded sharply. “We love each other, if that’s

course, dear. Every act of love should

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as she retorted, her tone biting.

these ‘acts of love‘ were actually Timothy’s doing.

implication, and it seemed to shock Stella as well.

Stella could start, “the

with disappointment. “Timothy. I

relationship with a riote of anger. “How dare you suggest that there’s

that you wouldn’t make the same mistakes your father and I did, bringing children

Lydia went on. “And you’re condemning that child to a life with that

right thing,” he said slowly. hoping he’d convince himself.

sorrow. “I want what’s best for you, Timothy, above

his wrist and tugging him closer with a surprising amount of strength. “You have to tell me. There’s someone

shut his

continued anyway. “It was always about

but recall those desperate days. When

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affected him. He had yet to meet someone that would

doubted he

to Timothy, her voice laced with irritation. “We should leave, Timothy. There’s

here.”

of disquiet. Somehow, he

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