Julian's Stand in Wife novel Chapter 1188

Chapter 1188

A smile appeared on Ian's face.

Dying in his wife's embrace, he felt content.

But Winnie...

Holding her beloved in her arms, watching him gradually gasping for breath... It was a pain that cut deep into her heart.

Her tears fell like beads, hitting her husband’s hand relentlessly.

His heart ached too.

But he had no choice.

The end was near.

He knew he couldn't endure this ordeal after he heard about his daughter's death.

Fearing that Winnie would follow him, he forcefully instructed, "Don't follow after me... Our daughter...is still waiting for you."

He couldn't bring himself to say that their daughter, Anna, had already passed away. He had to continue deceiving his wife.

He coughed. "The one who hurt me... The one who made me like this, it's En...Enzo... He's not our son-in-law! He never was!"

Even in death, Ian wouldn't acknowledge that malicious man!

At that moment, Winnie seemed to realized something, but she didn't say anything.

She tightened her grip on her husband, and heard him continue, "You must never meet Enzo alone... He's too malicious. Go find Julian... He's a good man."

With his last bit of strength, he added, "Take that medicine... The one Anna brought back..."

In the end, he couldn't finish his sentence. His life came to a complete stop.

Winnie cried till all her tears had dried up.

However, she knew she had to stay strong. She took shaky steps as she headed towards Collina Villa.

She remembered her husband's last words. He had told her to go find Julian, the young man who had helped them put up the decorations during the new year.

At the hospital, Julian clenched the medical report in his hand, looking at Vans in disbelief. "This... This can't be true, can it?"

Diana had just told him that she wasn't pregnant.

Julian was in a panic, the remorse in him nearly making him lose control.

"Pull myself together? How can I pull myself together! My wife and my child... Once again, I've hurt them! There was so much blood! The child... Our child..."

How pitiable they must be!

How pitiable Diana must be!

Julian was practically in the middle of a breakdown, but

Vans just smiled.

"Julian," he said, placing his hand on the latter's forehead. “ What on earth are you thinking?"

He wasn't running a fever. Why was he entertaining such chaotic thoughts?

Julian slapped away Vans's hand. "What else can I think about? Diana was pregnant. But once again, the child died because of me!"

Vans said, "Seriously? Why do you talk about death every day and moment? Are you cursing your own child?"

He snatched the medical report. "Take a closer look! Diana and the child are both fine!"