CHAPTER 121... MEETING THE SON
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Late at night, Timothy was awakened by groans. He turned to his wife, the groans came from her. Timothy quickly turned on the bedside lamp and turned to her.
She was covered in sweat, despite the air con was on. She seemed like she was having a bad dream; lumps of the bedsheet was clutched in her fists as she turned her head from side to side, muttering something he could not quite hear as tears streamed down her eyes.
Timothy leaned his ear closer to her lips, wanting to hear what she was saying, but he could not get anything from her words except 'Dad' and 'No'.
"Babe," Timothy whispered, shifting closer to her so that his chest was right above her head. "Wake up. Wake up, darling." He tapped her hand.
"Dad!" Selena screamed and woke up with a jerk. Her chest beating erratically.
