The Hospital Called About My Husband’s Emergency—Then a Woman Burst Into His Room and Changed Everything

scared me.”

“I know.”

“You terrified me.”

“I’m sorry.”

I hurried to his side.

For several seconds, neither of us spoke.

I simply held his hand.

Thankful he was still here.

Thankful I hadn’t lost him.

Then I noticed something strange.

The expression on his face.

Not fear.

Not pain.

Guilt.

Daniel rubbed the back of his neck.

A habit I knew all too well.

He always did continue reading …