Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 817

Doubt began to creep in, insidious and persistent. Maybe his unwavering persistence had been misplaced. Perhaps their children didn’t have to be terminated after all.

Maybe the situation wasn’t as dire as he had imagined.

Theodore lingered by Ariana’s side for a while longer, his presence a silent plea for forgiveness

As the door gently closed behind him, Ariana’s eyes began to flutter open. Slowly, she propped herself up, her searching hand fumbling beneath the pillow in a desperate quest for her phone.

Earlier that afternoon, the doctor had presented Ariana with a consent form for the abortion procedure. However, she adamantly refused to affix her signature to it, causing a tumultuous commotion that eventually led to the departure of everyone involved.

Deep within her, Ariana felt convinced of Theodore’s unwavering stance, leaving no room for compromise.

pregnancy. Her resolve,

predicament posed a formidable

eyes seemed to monitor her every move, making it exceedingly difficult for her to slip away unnoticed. She needed to come up with a

of night, in front of a modest villa, two figures became entangled in a struggle. It was

found its place upon Brielle’s hip, a gesture laden with a sinister

accounts bore unsightly gaps that demanded filling, yet the flow of cash remained insufficient. Consequently, he contemplated

careful consideration, he set his

uttered, his voice laced with a mix of suggestion and desire, “spending just one night with Mr. Barrack will grant you access to all the

alluded to engaging in such relationships with influential individuals in the past, the directness of his proposition left Brielle

How could you expect me to do such a thing?” she retorted,

he sneered, “Celebrity? Let’s be frank here, you’re nothing more

hadn’t resorted to similar means to ascend the ladder of fame? Even

found himself in need of her assistance, so he softened his approach, attempting to coax her. “Just this one time. Once it’s done, all