Blaze's POV
" How pitiful my wife looks in this state. I am so sorry darling! " I turned on my wheelchair at her bedside. Renee was still in a coma and her life support was critically beeping.
"Should I release you from your duty, darling wife? Oh, wait! But wasn't this your dream all along? Becoming my wife and staying by my side? ... Very, well. I will let you live your dream for a while."
I winked, plugging the life support back in. Her chest heaved as she finally breathed in after those few minutes.
I was sitting there, looking at a tear drop from the corner of her eye. Was it from exhaustion or was she really crying? There was no way of confirming.
Suddenly, the noise of something falling made me turn around.
I frowned at the sight my eyes gazed upon.
It was the sister. Reb
