Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 1432

One last time?

When little Matthew was led to the nurse, that was what he felt, and his legs almost fell to his knees.

But all that remained in Little Matthew's mind at that moment was what the doctor had said to his mother.

"Please ask the family to come in and see the wounded one last time.

One last time, one last time ......

The nurse aunt obviously heard these words as well and unconsciously looked at the little one beside her, crouching halfway down, "Little one, you..."

The first thing to do was to get rid of the problem. How could she not be sad?

Indeed, she had seen many such scenes in hospitals, and each time she thought she was insensitive, but each time she was faced with such a loss of life, her heart still ached.

The person who is gone knows no more, leaving the person who is alive to suffer alone.

Little Matthew stood still for a moment before raising his steps toward his mother.

It was as if Mrs. Asia was shocked or could not believe the truth, so she did not turn back for a long time until a voice sounded beside her.

"Mother."

Mrs. Asia took a moment to come to her senses, kept her original expression and lowered her head to see her son standing in front of her, and her eyes immediately filled with hot tears.

"Matthew, Matthew."

As soon as she spoke, she noticed that her voice was extremely choked up and she could not hold back her tears at all, but she realized that she was a mother and could not appear that way, so she could only turn away and wipe away her tears, and when she turned back to Matteo, Mrs. Asia's face had barely managed to crack a smile, only it was a few shades harder than crying.

Matteo's heart did not know how hard it would be to see his mother like this.

"What are you doing here?" Mrs. Asia knelt down, smiled and touched Matteo's face, "Daddy is inside, Mommy will take you inside with her, let's go inside and talk to Daddy, okay?"

Matteo bit his lower lip and did not make a sound.

"Be a good boy, Daddy must want to hear you talk right now, don't cry later."

Finally, Mrs. Asia took her son's hand and went inside to see Remo Giordano one last time.

For Matteo, it was a day he would never forget, a day that had belonged to him since he was a child, a demon he could not get out of his mind.

Not being able to see the fire, not being able to see the candles.

Especially his birthday, he no longer wanted to remember what day he was born and what he did on that day.

All this time, the fire that had killed his father would appear in Matthew's dreams at regular intervals, he would wake up with cold sweat soaking his tank top, scenes from the past repeating themselves in his dreams, and even when he woke up they continued to corrode his mind, gnawing away at his light to the point where nothing remained.

"Anna ..." Matthew whispered Anna's name in confusion as the flames racing past him gradually took the shape of Anna and then his own father, crushed to the ground by a beam to save him.

No, no, he could not allow what had happened before to happen again.

Matthew's consciousness was awakening. He had made a lifetime of regret for not being able to save his father, and now he could not make the same mistake as before.

If anything happened to Anna because of him, he would be blamed.

Above all, he could not let anything happen to her!

Matthew let go of distractions and quickly searched inside.

Anna was hiding in a corner of the hotel room, where the bath water, although it was on, was not strong enough to put out the fire.