Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 1784

Chapter 1784: A New Beginning

Vividly clear in their minds, having gone through this catastrophe, they both had a new appreciation for the rest of their lives. They would cherish it doubly and let go of all the barriers in their hearts.

Algerone carefully fed her, piece by piece. Belinda opened her mouth and chewed slowly, a long-lost warmth filling the air.

"The doctor said you can have some soft food. How is it? Do you still like the taste?" Algerone asked gently.

Belinda set aside her former dominance and persistence, tears in her eyes as she looked at him and nodded.

After a while, she choked up and said, "Algerone..." Her nose tingled, and tears overflowed uncontrollably.

Algerone, desperate, quickly set down the pastry in his hand and reached out to embrace her. "Don't cry, don't cry... it's all over now... please don't cry," he wanted to cry too.

"Algerone..." Belinda's heart twitched, suddenly in a tearing pain, "Algerone... I'm sorry..." Her youthful insistence and wilfulness had caused them to miss out on so many years together.

"Belinda, stop. Stop apologizing." The middle-aged man held her shoulders, gently pushing her away from his embrace, and looked into her eyes at close range. He said, "Can we turn the page on the past? Take care of yourself and let's look towards the future together."

"Our future..." Belinda looked at him through tears, "How can we look towards the future?"

"Let's remarry," Algerone said without hesitation, holding her hand again. "When you recover, I will propose to you. Let's start over."

Their eyes met, both filled with tears, and she did not refuse.

Belinda's heart ached terribly. She couldn't help but reach out again and hug him.

The long-suppressed emotions in both of them awakened and boiled at this moment. Tears in their eyes, they held each other tightly, their body temperatures intertwining.

Two hours later, Tristan and Monica, who had finished watching a movie, returned to the hospital.

They felt the air was sweet, and even the wind was sweet. The heavy burden on their hearts finally lifted.

"Dad," Monica turned to look at her father, "You should go back and rest first, right? We'll stay with Mom. You look like you've got dark circles under your eyes."

Belinda also felt sorry, "Yes, you should go back and rest first. Let the children stay with me for a while," she urged him repeatedly.

"Come on, come on, we're here for her."

Suddenly, Algerone remembered the roses in his yard that also needed watering; it hadn't rained in the past few days.

So, he agreed, "Alright, alright. You take good rest too. Can I come to see you again tomorrow morning?"

"Okay," Belinda nodded and gave him a faint smile.

Monica was happy, her father could rest well, her mother was awake, and she didn't need to worry too much.