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Nancy forced herself to close her eyes but couldn't stop recalling the doctor's words.
"Ms. Gonzalez, your husband's condition is quite concerning. He was injured twice, and the second injury has caused a severe concussion and memory loss."
Outside, the sound of rain grew louder as if it wanted to drown out all other noises.
Nancy's frustration grew. She wasn't perfect, but just letting Judson sleep on the floor for one night had caused him to come down with a fever. And with that awful downpour...
She had something to do with his memory loss. With a click of her tongue, Nancy abruptly threw off the covers.
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As Nancy opened the door, she saw Judson, drenched in the rain, curled up at her doorstep.
Judson was hugging himself tightly, his handsome face pale as a ghost. Even his breathing was rapid. He looked like a forsaken little animal.
Nancy cursed under her breath, no longer caring about the pouring rain as she hurried to pull Judson inside. "Let's get you back in."
Groggy, Judson opened his eyes and looked up at Nancy in surprise. "Babe, get back inside. It's raining," he said before attempting to stand up unsteadily, only to stumble and fall into Nancy's arms.
Nancy took a few steps back under his weight, then quickly steadied him. "Easy there."
After helping Judson to the couch, she intended to make him comfortable there.
But Judson, struggling, raised his hand to wipe the rain off Nancy's face. "Nancy, don't be mad. I know I messed up. If you don't want me calling you 'Babe,' I'll call you Nancy, okay? You should go and take a shower. You're soaking wet."
Nancy's lips pressed into a thin line, feeling an unexplainable tightness in her chest. Maybe it was because she had never seen anyone care about her feelings like this.
"I know. Just sit down for a second. I'll grab a towel and a bathrobe."
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