Babel Novel
Chapter 502
Chapter 502
Chapter 502 Mourning for Charisa
“How will Aunt Charisa react when she wakes up and sees you all like this?” Zachary’s voice echoed
through the room, his words cutting through the thick tension.
He glanced at Cherise’s tear-stained face and Beckham’s ashen complexion, his tone laced with
concern.
“Do you all wish for Aunt Charisa’s premature demise?” Zachary’s question hung in the air, casting a
shadow over the room.
Cherise sniffled, recognizing that Zachary’s harsh words were meant to jolt them out of despair.
Still, they stung like a slap to the face.
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Beckham slowly turned his head, his dark eyes meeting Zachary’s gaze. “You’re right,” he
acknowledged, a faint smile gracing his lips. Then, without another word, he turned and walked
away.
He approached Cherise, extending his hand to her. “Come with me,” he said softly.
Damien watched them leave without a word, his heart heavy with worry.
Beckham led Cherise up to an empty hospital room. He called for a doctor, requesting sleeping pills for Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.
both of them. “We need to rest and regain our strength,” he explained to the doctor. “Then we can go
see her.”
Cherise pursed her lips, her voice barely a whisper as she nodded in agreement. At this moment, she
had no choice but to follow Beckham’s instructions.
After ensuring Cherise was settled into bed, Beckham lay on the adjacent bed and closed his. Soon,
Cherise’s breathing deepened into a steady rhythm, her exhaustion finally taking over.
eyes.
Beckham lay awake, his mind flooded with memories of Charisa’s radiant smile from her teenage
years. Sleep cluded him, even with the aid of sleeping pills. His love for her was a flame that burned so
brightly it overshadowed his physical weariness.
Nevertheless, he compelled himself to rest his eyes for a while.
Beckham smiled as he thought of Charisa waking up to see him looking put together and well.
“Ari…” The man’s voice trembled as he softly uttered her name, a solitary tear tracing down his
cheek.
Over thirty-five years, their tapestry of life had been woven with threads of their first meeting, their
blossoming love, their wedding vows, and the birth of their precious daughter.
It was a journey etched with an enduring love that defied the boundaries of life and death. If you live, I’ll
share your life. If you die, I’ll accompany you in death.
Cherise’s slumber was fleeting, replaced by an awakening at Damien’s gentle touch.
“I know Uncle Beckham had asked me not to disturb you,” Damien told her, kissing her tenderly.
“But I believe you might prefer witnessing your parents reunion rather than continuing your slumber”
Cherise’s drowsiness vanished in an instant, her eyes widening in dis
With renewed vigor, she sprang from the bed, assisted by Damien’s steady hand, and rushed towards
Charisa’s ICU, her heart pounding with anticipation.
Cherise’s body, still weak from sleep, betrayed her, and she stumbled as she attempted to stand
Damien, ever watchful, reacted swiftly, scooping her up in his arms and carrying her towards Charisa’s
hospital room.
Cherise was surprised to find that while she had been asleep, Charisa had been moved from the ICU
to a regular hospital room. The room was still under heavy guard, and Zachary stood at the entrance, a
faint smile playing on his lips as he observed their arrival.
“So, you decided to bring her here after all,” Zachary remarked with amusement. I thought you’d
consider Bunny’s well-being and let her rest a bit longer.”
Cherise pursed her lips, her eyes flashing with determination. “No worries, there’ll be plenty of sleeping
time later”
“But missing my parents’ reunion… The thought of missing out on such a monumental occasion would
make her regret.
“It didn’t quite go as planned,” Zachary informed her, gesturing towards the hospital room. “They nearly
came to blows.”
Cherise’s heart raced as she pushed open the door, eager to witness the reunion she had longed
for
Inside the hospital room, Charisa sat upright in the bed, her eyes fixed on Beckham with a mix of anger
and resentment. “We’ve been divorced for over two decades, Mr. Tanner. I hope you’ll respect my
boundaries and refrain from further interfering in my life!”