Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 880
Looking into his eyes with utmost seriousness, Ariana asserted, “You’re about to become a father, and I trust you to protect our
children no matter what.”
An air of hesitancy surrounded Theodore, as he replied slowly, “But you...”
“There’s no ‘but’ about it.” Ariana’s gaze was unwavering, her resolve firm. “I won’t leave your side. You must trust me!”
Theodore bowed his head, wrestling with his doubts. After a moment, he sighed. “I fear I may not be a good father.”
“Doubt not, for I believe in you!” Ariana’s words were gentle as she assured him, “Even before you knew about them, you’ve
already protected me and our children several times. I have faith that you’ll be an exceptional father.”
Theodore’s hand on Ariana’s belly trembled. After a contemplative pause, he nodded resolutely. “Alright.”
A smile of pure happiness graced Ariana’s lips as she nestled even closer in Theodore’s arms.
She knew he would honor his promise, and she believed that nothing would obstruct the happiness of their about-to-get-big
family.
Unbeknownst to them, Helen regained consciousness in the passenger seat. Swiftly breaking free from her restraints, she
Lunged at Horace, maniacal laughter escaping her Lips. “Hahaha, why should I suffer alone? Let’s all go to hell together!”
Horace tried to stop her, but it was too late. He struggled to control the car as Helen fought for the steering wheel, and the
vehicle spun out of control on the highway!

A second later, a truck barreled right at them!
In the face of impending disaster, Theodore acted instinctively, unbuckling his seatbelt and shielding Ariana within his embrace,
preparing for the inevitable impact!
In the blink of an eye, tragedy struck Like a thunderbolt, shattering Ariana’s world, and she plunged into unconsciousness.
As time gradually regained its grip, Ariana struggled to find her footing amidst the swirling tempest of dizziness and
disorientation.
Covered in blood, she fought through the haze, inching her way out of the car wreckage. Enduring the pain, she turned and
determinedly pulled Theodore and Horace from the car.
“Come on, Theodore! Wake up!” she called, but Theodore remained motionless. Turning to Horace, she called out, “Horace,
wake up!”
Both Theodore and Horace lay there, wreathed in blood, badly injured.
Meanwhile, the reckless truck driver who didn’t wear a seatbelt, met his tragic end after being ejected from the truck!
With no one around to help her, Ariana gritted her teeth, scouring the scene for a mobile phone.
When Helen abducted her, her phone was thrown away and she had no idea where it ended up.
A glimmer of hope emerged as she stumbled upon Theodore’s phone, but its shattered screen proved an insurmountable barrier
to calling for help.

Desperation gripped Ariana like a relentless vise, her body a canvas of agony, each wound a brushstroke of pain. Though she
attempted to stand time and again, she stumbled with each effort, like a marionette entangled in strings.
When she fell again, despite her best efforts to get up, she accidentally pressed on something and, to her surprise, heard a
childlike voice of a girl.
It was Marley’s beloved possession, the very teddy bear that Helen had taken from her.
It turned out that Horace had taken it to the car as well.