Chapter 391 I’ll Make Her Pay
Jude remained motionless.
Vania’s blood ran cold as she clutched Jude’s body. “Jude, look at me. It’s Mommy.”
She kept shaking him to wake him up, but no matter how hard she tried, he remained unconscious with his eyes shut.
Vania was stricken with fear and her mind went blank.
In those mere moments of terror, all her emotions washed over her.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she trembled as she hugged Jude tightly. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. It’s my fault. Please open your eyes and look at Mommy, please,” she cried in agony.
Vania’s tears kept flowing as she blamed herself for everything. This was the most vulnerable she had ever been as others had only ever seen her strong and confident side, and her heart wrenching sorrow left everyone else shattered too.
As Hanson stared at Jude who was still unconscious, his heart also ached painfully. His throat tightened and he heaved a heavy sigh.
He went over to Vania and took Jude into his arms before comforting her, and himself, by saying, “We don’t know Jude’s condition right now, so let’s not think the worst of it, okay? We need to take Jude to the hospital right now. I’m sure we’ll find a way to wake him up.”
Vania’s eyes were red and pitiful. As she nodded at him, her eyes were full of trust and faith in him.
The look in her eyes felt like it pierced right through Hanson’s soul, and his fists tightened.
Once they arrived at the hospital, Hanson carried Jude in his arms and ran toward the emergency room.
He realized how light Jude was. It was almost as if he might float away at any given moment. He looks just like me, especially with his eyes closed. Is he truly not my son?
“President Luke, the doctor’s here.”
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