Chapter 68

Book:Falling for Billionaire on Wheelchair Published:2024-5-1

Jack’s POV
When I arrived at the hospital, Fay was wheeled into the operating room, and I waited anxiously outside the ward, hands clasped and praying in silence.
After a long time, a doctor came out of the operating room, and the serious look on his face made me suspect something.
“Doctor, how is my wife?” I could not wait to ask.
He sighed, shook his head, and said, “We tried our best.”
Like a bolt from the blue, I stopped for a long moment. I grabbed the doctor’s hand and said, “No, doctor, you must be mistaken. My wife is Fay. Were you mistaken?”
“We can understand your mood, but the patient is really in no condition to return to heaven.”
“No way, doctor, I beg you, save her.”
The doctor’s hurt eyes told me that Fay had really left the world.
In the ward, I lifted the white sheet and looked into Fay’s pale face. I could not help it, I was on the edge of the bed and in pain.
I grabbed her cold hand, and at that moment I prayed to her.
“Fay, stop joking with me. Do not be so naughty.”
But she just lay there coldly, without any response.
“Fay, how can I live without you?”
I watched her and sat in the ward for a long time.
When her family came, the two old people were crying.
Her brothers also advised me not to be too sad. Now there is a more important thing, getting Bill back.
I think back to what happened during that time.
If Dick had not taken Bill away, Fay would not have gotten sick, much less experienced those things.
It’s Dick’s fault. He killed my wife and my favorite person.
I let him go again and again, but he pushed his luck. I’ll never forgive him for all that.
I have pulled myself together and sent extra men to check Dick’s whereabouts while I run Fay’s funeral.
Others do it already, but who knows how sad I am at heart. This is the last time I will see you, but you can be sure that no matter when, you will live in my heart.
I will take good care of everything. All this, I decided to die with Dick.
Shortly after, I learned from my men where he was staying. It turned out that he was hiding in this town.
I took all my men there.
Without hesitation, I took him by surprise, and his men nearly died.
“Jack, you are crazy. Why are you chasing me? Can not you let me go?”
Hearing his insolent words, I was furious, “Let you go? because of you I lost Fay, she died because of you and you should pay her to me.”
When he heard my words, he completely froze, “What, Fay is dead? You are lying to me. You are really shameless. To soften my heart, you will not hesitate to curse Fay.”
I shot towards him and shouted, “If Fay was still here, I would still have some affection for you, but now I do not because you killed her.”
Looking at the real wound on his body, he finally believed my words, “Fay is really dead.”
Guilt flashed in his eyes, but I do not buy it. He deserved to die.
After a long silence, he looked up at me, “Come on, shoot me and kill me.”
I shot him. At that moment a mysterious man appeared and jumped into the sea with him in his arms. I ordered my men to shoot into it until the sea was red and stopped. But even if he died, Fay would never come back.
I brought Bill back and asked the doctor to restore his memory.
Dick’s perspective
When Jack informed me that Fay was dead, I had made up my mind to pay back to her with my own life.
It was my selfishness that brought me to this place.
In my coma, I vaguely felt someone dragging my body along.
I do not know if I woke up in a trance after a long time and if my body was in pain, but it was much more desperate.
Sister, I feel sorry for you brother.
“You are awake.” A familiar and faint voice reached my ears.
I looked at him and it was Brown. “Why are you here?”
“I have been by your side the whole time.”
Thinking back to the man who made me feel familiar during that time, I realized it was him.
Looking closely, I noticed that he had been shot in the back and was bleeding, “You son of a bitch, why are you trying to block my gun?”
“Even though you always wanted to kill me, I can not watch you get hurt.”
“I do not need your care. I am telling you, if you want to die, stay away. Do not pretend to feel sorry for me.”
I can fool others, but not myself. My heart depends on him, more than on any one else.
“Dick, it seems I am really going to die now.”
“You keep your mouth shut.”
“It’s really happy to die in your arms.”
“Do not die, I promise you, as long as you do not die, I will think of you.”
There is a plea in my tone, perhaps there is nothing more, and all who are good to themselves are precious.
“I am afraid I can not promise you this time.”
After he says that, he closes his eyes, and I shake him hard so he does not respond.
I held him in my arms, and my heart was filled with remorse.
If I had not clung to Bill, my sister would not have died and I would not loose Brown. It was all my fault.
I buried him and found a quiet place to hide.
Bill’s perspective
I am Bill, Jack and Fay’s son, and I was separated from my parents for so long because I accidentally believed in Dick. I once stabbed my father with my own hands.
Also, the person who pushed my mother down in the street that day was me.
I confessed these things to my father.
“Silly boy, you are No wonder you…”
Even though he said that, I still can not forgive myself. I kneel down in front of my mother’s grave and ask for forgiveness. I know she will never come back. This is my eternal pain.
I secretly made a decision in my heart.
That day I received the news and rushed to a mysterious place.
When I saw this decadent person in front of me, my heart was filled with hatred, “Uncle, you are fine.”
He was surprised to see me, “Bill.” Then his eyes darkened, “You are here to kill me, right?”
“No.” I said coldly, “I am here to tell you to live well, because that’s the only way you can make up for your mistakes with the rest of your life.”
“It’s all my fault. Indeed, death. For me , the punishment is too light. I want you to live, tormented by guilt every day, and atone well.”
He looked into my eyes, felt sorry, maybe he really love me, but this kind of love, was wrong and outrageous.
When I got home, I told my father about it, and he agreed with me.
“You did the right thing. He’s alive. At least there’s one person left in this world who remembers your mother.”
I listened to his words, though he did not say it, but I can feel the thoughts in his heart. Perhaps only those who have truly loved can.
Without mother’s company, father looked at everything dark. He wanted to escape the hustle and bustle of the city and go to a quiet place to miss mother in silence.
Our family of three left that place, went to a place where no one could find them, and began a new