Marco then looked up at Letta, who was currently massaging his head. "It seems like my shoulders are also feeling sore,” Marco said, prompting Letta to comply, massaging her husband's broad shoulders with muscles perfectly attached to his body. Letta couldn't deny that it was one of her husband's attractions. In fact, Letta would blush immediately at the thought of her husband's athletic body. She was now trying to normalize her expression so as not to be teased by Marco. "Oh yeah, the doctor called earlier," Marco said suddenly, causing Letta to pause her movements for a moment. "Doctor?" Letta asked with a questioning look at her husband. "Yes, the doctor who usually treated you during the coma. He said there are some medications that you must consume for a while. It seems it's a medication to stimulate your past memories," Marco said, making Letta instantly enthusiastic. "Really? It's been so long since I took that medicine. Do I need to take it again?” Letta asked, making Mar
Marco then turned to look at Letta. "Why do you still want to ask silly things like earlier?” Letta asked, making Marco gaze at his wife with delight. "Is there a chance that you will hate me?" Marco asked, making Letta return her husband's gaze. Letta didn't know what happened to her husband at the office that made him have such thoughts and questions that he was now throwing at her. "Not for now," Letta replied, making Marco shake his head. "And how about in the future?” Marco asked again. "I don't know, maybe I will hate you if you make a big mistake against me," Letta answered, making Marco nod his head. "How big of a mistake would make you hate me?" Marco asked again. "An error as big as... I don't know. Isn't it that the size of someone's mistake can be seen differently from each perspective? Maybe to you, it's not a big mistake, but to me, it’s a fatal error. How about that?” Letta said again."That's why I'm asking, according to you, how big of a mistake would make you
As promised earlier by Marco to Letta, Letta was allowed to accompany Marco to see the doctor when Marco mentioned that he would be getting a prescription for himself. Since Marco had no other reason to refuse his wife, continuously rejecting her would only make Letta suspicious. Letta and Marco then walked through the hospital corridor to meet the doctor previously arranged by Marco. "Are there no important meetings today?" Letta asked, causing Marco to shake his head. "No, I've rescheduled for a few hours ahead, and Pedro will handle it. After returning from the hospital and dropping you off, I can go back to the office," Marco replied, tightly holding Letta’s hand, walking alongside Letta through the hospital corridor. "I don't need you to accompany me, I can call the driver at home later, so you can just go straight to the office," Letta said, causing Marco to shake his head."No need, I will make sure my wife gets home safely. Besides, office matters are not as important as yo
Letta then looked at Marco before finally smiling reassuringly at her husband. She reached out her hand and stroked Marco's strong jaw. "Sorry for making you worried," Letta said, causing Marco to let out a long sigh before sitting right next to Letta. "Yes, I will always be worried if I see you like that. I'm afraid you might feel something very painful, and I can't do anything about it," Marco said, making Letta shake her head. "Again, I apologize. I promise not to force myself again to remember anything I have forgotten," Letta said, making Marco nod. “Alright, then I'm done with the prescription, but your face looks pale. Do you want me to get you something, maybe before we head back home?" Marco asked, making Letta nod her head. "Yes, I think I need a drink," Letta replied, making Marco nod his head."In that case, wait here. I'll get you something to drink. Remember, don't go anywhere, and don't dwell on anything strange,” Marco said, making Letta smile. "Yes, I will follo
Marco immediately helped Letta get into the car before joining her and sitting beside her. He quickly fastened her seatbelt and looked at the bruise encircling her neck. "This must be very painful," Marco said, gently touching it, causing Letta to nod slowly. "It's truly excruciating, I'm even having difficulty swallowing my own saliva," Letta replied, prompting Marco to clench his fists. "I have to find that woman and finish her off myself," Marco said, making Letta shake her head. "Don't do anything, I saw that woman seemed unwell earlier. She appeared disturbed, so maybe she's just depressed or something, I don't know," Letta responded, but Marco still couldn't accept the woman's actions. "Still, whether she's crazy or not, how could she hurt people around her, especially in the hospital? I have to sue her,” Marco said, making Letta let out a long sigh before caressing her husband's firm jaw that looked hardened."No, I'm okay. Yes, it might be just a minor injury, but please
Marco then furrowed his brow as he felt some movement beside him. He opened his eyes wide, gazing at Letta, who seemed restless in her sleep, cold sweat dampening the side of her face. This prompted Marco to sit up, reach out his hand, and gently stroke Letta's face. Seconds later, Marco could feel how high his wife's body temperature was, so he began to gently tap Letta's face. "Darling, wake up. Are you in pain?” Marco asked. However, Letta remained steadfast in keeping her eyes closed. Letta seemed drawn into a nightmare that she had been experiencing for the past few days since the incident at the hospital. After being examined by the doctor, it turned out that Letta was experiencing excessive anxiety, perhaps due to the fear she had acquired from the unknown woman who suddenly wanted to harm her. Since then, Marco had also been forced to separate Letta and Freya. Currently, Freya was with Helena, as Marco couldn't let Freya continue to stay in their residence while Letta was in
"It's because of the condition of Letta that is getting worse, Marco is taking care of all his work at home. At the office, as usual, Marco would instruct Pedro and his other secretaries to take care of everything. Marco is now focused on the flat screen in front of him, checking some incoming messages, and finishing the reports given by Pedro. However, for some reason, his focus still couldn't be on his work. This made Marco finally let out a long sigh, leaning back on the big chair behind him, and roughly rubbing his face. Last night, Letta was able to fall back asleep after being examined by the doctor. However, in the morning, Letta complained again that her head was throbbing severely. Letta also complained that her body felt very cold, even though her body temperature was high enough to be considered normal. Marco's thoughts stopped when his phone rang, displaying Helena’s name, prompting Marco to answer it immediately. "Hello, Mom,” Marco answered. "How is your wife doing?"
Marco gazed at Letta, who was basking in the morning sunlight that now leaned against her shoulder before he reached out to gently stroke Letta's face. "Does your body still feel sore?" Marco asked, causing Letta to shake her head. "NO, it's just that I feel like I'm in an empty space," Letta replied without opening her eyes. Letta was still leaning on her husband's shoulder, trying to feel the breeze brushing against her skin. She just wanted to feel if her current life was real or if she was just hallucinating. “What do you mean?” Marco asked again. "I feel like I'm not someone with a purpose in life, especially these past few days when all the bad things seem to be closing in on me. Even the nightmares seem to be haunting me," Letta said, finally slowly opening her eyes to look up at Marco, who was also looking at her."I feel like I'm confused,” Letta said again, making Marco, of course, understand what Letta meant. After a few days of her condition deteriorating, Letta often