Third person POV
Abigail and Noah had been doing well. She had been so caring and thoughtful towards him. Abigail didn't have any memories of him, but she was trying her very best to be a good and loving wife to her husband, Noah. It was already morning, but she was still in her bed. When she got up, she then decided to go out for a walk.
Noah was already at the company, doing his work. He had left food and a note for Abigail before he left the house. The company had been suffering from a huge financial crisis. He was looking at his computer when the door opened and he saw his mother. Noah looked at his mother, and she was walking closer to him.
"Noah?"
"Mother," he greeted while bowing his head when he stood.
"Mother? What is it? What are you-"
"You need to get remarried," she cut his sentence, causing him to frown and narrow his eyes at the same time while looking at her.
"W-What?"
"You had to get married to-"
