Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 1: 1 A second chance

The hospital ICU was sterile cold and eerily quiet except for the constant beeping of the heart monitor and other

life machines attached to the person lying on the bed, each sound ominous and rattling serves as a reminder of

his silent fight for survival. The oxygen mask on his handsface serves as a lifeline to the motionless body

who is oblivious to the events happening in his surrounding and chaos raging outside his ward for the past few

months.

The door creaked open ushering in an elegant lady whose poise and grace is outstanding. Her face flaunting an

ethereal beauty of charm;-- Vera Louis adorned in a simple gown that clung perfectly on her walked towards the

bed her expression a mix of guilt, pain and resignation.

Gently, she traced her fingers along his face with her gaze lingering on his eye brows as she caressed it with

unfeigned gentleness. She had always known him to be handsbut it seems the months in the hospital had

done nothing to him that even in his unconscious state he was still a god amongst men. She sighed.

"Davis", she called, her voice almost a whisper. "I cto pay this visit because this will be the last t| have

to acknowledge what we had and shared in the past", her voice cracking with emotion.

"lI am sorry to have made this decision without considering you first but with so many things going on, | really

can't keep up with them. | just hope you can forgive my actions", she muttered as tears fall from her eyes and

she hurriedly wiped it off with the back of her palm.

"The world is cruel, don't you think and | can't deny the fact that | am too", she smiled mockingly as she

continued "but-what do you expect from a lady that has family, responsibility and expectations to do?"

"Davis, do you know that everything you have ever worked for has been taken over by the people that you

despise- the company, the mansion, your dreams and above all ...your fiancée?"

"It is ridiculous right? But then that is the truth", she said as she let out a long breathe.

She straightened up and walked towards the door. Davis fingers twitched lightly barely noticeable. As she

opened the door she paused briefly, casting one last glance at the man who was once the most important to her;

her tears fell "Good Bye Davis" she murmured and the door clicked shut and her footsteps faded into the

distance.

She had moved on, and that was a fact that couldn't be changed. She had tried to hold on, clinging to hope, but

reality had proven her wrong tand tagain.

The silence after her departure lasted only for a few moments and the heart monitor's steady rhythm

transformed into a sharp, erratic shrill sound. Its piercing alarm shattering the supposed calmness in the ward as

it sent nurses and doctors into a frenzy.

"Code Blue! Patient in distress!" a nurse shouted, her voice sharp with urgency. Several medical staff flooded the

room, their movements swift and precise. Davis's body which had been still moments ago twitched lightly, his

chest heaving as his condition spiraled.

"Intubate the patient! Start BVM ventilation! Administer 100% Oxygen, Check SpO2!" The doctor continued to

bark instructions while the team worked tirelessly, their voices blending into a series of commands and updates.

Amidst the commotion, Davis's mind stirred as fragmented images flashed in his subconscious: a blaring horn,

screeching of tires, shattering of glasses, frantic voices and wails of sirens, a voice lingering faintly. His body

returning to his previous state of calmness.

The nurses moved quietly, their voices subdued as they adjusted his IV drip and checked his vitals. Though his

breathing was steady, his body appeared frail, his once broad shoulders now thinner, his skin pale against the

stark hospital bedding.

The attending doctor, Dr. Bradley stood at the foot of the bed, scribbling notes on a clipboard. His face was a

mixture of relief and concern. "He's stable, but just barely. His body can't endure many more episodes like this

and also be careful not to allow anyone entry to avoid another emergency." he murmured to the nurse beside

him.

As they completed the necessary

checks, they quietly exited the room

leaving Davis alone once again. The

stillness returned, but omethingrhad

sited GeppateSelned eyelids,

there was a flicker—a twitch of

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consciousness that hadn't been there

before. His mind stirring with

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fragmented memories he couldn't

understood despite their persistence.

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His eyelids fluttered. Slowly, painfully,

they opened, revealing eyes dulled by

months of gira etelag

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hbrdh and blinding that he shut his

eyes instinctively, it took several

blinks before his vision adjusted. His

body felt weak and unresponsive,

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The first thing that cinto his line of sight was the white ceiling—a blank canvas that felt strangely foreign

followed by the IV line attached to his arm, then the various machines in the room each attached to him at one

point or another. He tried to lift a hand but found it too weak to move.

"Where... is this?" he asked, his voice hoarse and muffled as he quietly scanned around the room.

The door creaked open, and a nurse

stepped in, startled to see his open

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eyes. "Mr. Allen," she said, her voice

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awake! {| ge fi wocton Before he

cbuld lifthis hand the nurse rushed

out of the ward, her heart pounding

with astonishment. After four long

months, Davis Allen had finally

regained his consciousness. Apart

from his immobilized legs—an injury

his family had insisted did not require

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It was as though destiny had given him another opportunity, a rare reprieve and a second chance to live.