"WHAT'S wrong with me?" Angeline asked in astonishment, leaning against her husband's chest. "I'm feeling bad ... I need to lay down."
"Please, don't say that, Babe. Nothing will happen to you. You were just shocked. That's all, Babe. Nothing serious, so please, calm down.
Though Jacob was in a panic inside him, he tried to be focused and helped his wife lay down. And quickly poured water into the glass and immediately brought it to her lips.
"Drink it, baby," he said with shaky hands holding the glass.
Angeline quietly accepted the contents of the glass. Licking, her lips suddenly went dry.
"Ahh ..." she uttered in severe pain, crossing at her tummy she could not stop. "Jacob ..." She tightened her grip on her husband's hand. She bit her lips; it almost bled.
Her husband's eyes widened when he noticed the blood between his wife's thighs that he could see because of the cream-colored pants she was wearing.
