Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja) novel Chapter 1404

He coughed up blood again, so weak it seemed he might pass out at any moment.

Arlene hastily dried her tears; she had only just woken up, and upon entering the master bedroom, she was greeted with this grim reality.

Judith was dying, the beloved of many years.

"Beck, call your brother right away, have him bring Judith over. Maybe if your father sees her one last time, it could untie the knots in his heart, give him the will to keep fighting."

Beck's expression turned grim. From Augus's perspective, it all just felt so cold.

If Judith could pull through, what about his real little sister? Would she have a chance at life?

Besides himself and his father, did anyone in this house even care about his real sister's fate?

But in the end, he made the call.

Dylan arrived swiftly with Judith in tow.

He had carried her on his back, now even walking was a struggle for her.

They settled Judith by Augus's bedside, where she looked as if she might fall asleep at any moment.

"Dylan, Beck, Mom, could you please step outside? I'd like a moment alone with Dad."

The others left, and the door closed behind them.

Augus, propped up in bed, wore an expression of detachment.

Judith lowered her head, her eyes brimming with malice.

If she could just eliminate Augus, the Sanders family would descend into chaos!

And no one would stand in her way of reclaiming her place in the family, with Dylan and Arlene on her side.

Augus was her obstacle.

She didn't understand how that man managed to deceive the doctors into giving a false prognosis, convincing Dylan she was knocking on death's door.

The medicine she consumed did make her appear desperately frail.

But die? That was out of the question. She had to live—live better than anyone else.

"Dad, I know you don't want to see me, but I have to say, I didn't know Jolin was in the car that day. I only wanted to get back at Maja, I'm sorry. Anyway, I did wrong, and I own up to it."

She hung her head in a display of sorrow.

Augus wasn't buying it, but then he caught a whiff of a scent that made his head spin. Was it her perfume?

Already weak, he felt a surge of nausea.

Judith continued, insisting she was truly at fault, hoping for a final meeting before her end, after all those years spent within the family home.

"Dad, please take care of yourself."