I grabbed a jacket with me and asked one of the drivers to take me to the Archer hospital because the weather was a little chilly outside. M-most City's well-known thoroughfares were all located in close proximity to where the hospital was located. I rushed inside and was greeted by my father-in-law and Zion's grandparents. Grandma was sobbing, but as soon as she noticed me, she wiped her eyes dry and turned away, as if to force herself to stop sobbing. I could see and feel the sadness in everyone's eyes as they kept staring at the white door before them. Shortly after my arrival, Mishka and Lucas also arrived. If I claim that I am aware of the emotions I am experiencing right now, I would be lying. Despite the fact that I despise my husband for what he did, I am happy that he was able to get our daughter back. At this very moment, many thoughts are going through my head. Why, of all the things in the world, didn't Kelly request that Zion and I go our separate ways so that she might finally fulfill her lifelong dream of being Lady Archer? What prompted her to make such a quick request to sleep with Zion?

No, no, it can't be. No!


I yelled at the back of my head, 'It can't be!" I truly can't able to withstand one more blow. No, I really can't. Kelly has taken too much from me. I was a total disaster. I was completely oblivious to Mishka's approach and couldn't even hear her.

'You okay?"

'Mishka, I truly don't know how I feel about any of this. I just don't know how I feel. I have never, not even in my wildest dreams, considered the possibility that my husband would cheat on me in such a way."


'Maya, you know I will always tell you the truth right now." She paused what she was doing and stared at me. 'At this very moment, you are acting in an irrational manner. It is true that a husband and wife share a special link and certain boundaries that should never be violated, but despite the fact that your husband made the noble decision to make a sacrifice in order to save your daughter, you are holding him responsible for the situation. Have you taken a look at your daughter, the bruises, and everything? Are you seriously going to put a dick first before your family?"

'Simply said, it's not easy. Zion is the subject of universal praise for his role as a doting spouse. Nobody is concerned about how I am feeling." I blurted out.


'I am not asking you to forget what happened, Maya. I am asking you to consider how Zion felt when the only option to save his daughter was to sleep with the woman he hated. It is pretty obvious that it didn't go well since Kelly saw the need to drug him.' I cried my eyes out, unsure of how I should feel. Zion could have listened to me, but he made the decision not to do so instead.

'Just be there for your husband; wait for him to wake up so he can explain everything. You are being too quick to judge him. By the look of things, Zion might not even know what happened to him."

Even though Mishka was correct about many things, I still can't bring myself to accept the fact that my spouse had sexual relations with another woman. That is just extremely difficult to comprehend. The one person who might be able to explain what took place to me is currently unconscious, but the good news is that I have my daughter back. What kind of test is this? I know that married life isn't always supposed to be a bed of roses, but why should I be put through this? I listened as Mishka murmured something to Lucas and saw as he responded by nodding his head as she approached him. I watch them both leave and then come back after a few minutes with coffee in their hands.

I mumbled to myself, ‘My head aches,' as I held my head in my palm to soothe the searing agony that was thumping about in the walls of my skull. 'My head hurts," I repeated. 'My head hurts."

‘Damn headache!' I yelled that at the back of my throbbing skull. The upbeat tone of Mishka's voice brought me back to the heartbreaking truth.

'Here, have this!" I smiled and shook my head.

'Zion could have loved it if you were eating something."

My eyes immediately began to well up with tears the moment the name of my husband was mentioned. Can I still do anything for him like I used to?

'Earth to Maya," Mishka yelled. 'You lost track of time." A curious expression appeared on her face as she cocked her head to the side and looked at me. 'Are you thinking about Kelly even now, or have you moved on?" I gave her a polite nod, but she scoffed. 'Maya, you are a mother now and you have a responsibility, but you seem to forget that it's no longer about you and Zion now. There are three youngsters who unanimously think that their parents are the most wonderful individuals on the face of the planet. If I were in Zion's shoes to save my daughter, I could have done it. That proves that the man would do anything for his family, but now I'm worried about you, Maya. Can you do anything for your family? Were you willing to sit back and watch your daughter being tortured because you couldn't stand to see Zion with another woman? Answer me, Maya. You seem to be blaming Zion as if he had a choice. Do you have any idea how many times they attempted to track down the bitch? Kelly had a backup plan, so it was impossible to track her down. Kelly is a malignant narcissist and a psychopath. Zion was a man who had everything to lose, but she was a woman who had nothing to lose. What you are doing at this very moment is not acceptable. You hold him responsible for the fact that he saved his daughter. Think about it. Here, take this." She added as she put the coffee in my hand while doing so.

The doctor arrived just as Mishka was handing me the coffee, and I was getting ready to take a sip of it when he did. He appeared to be really worn out. Everyone made a beeline for the location of the doctor. Additionally, he was dripping with sweat.

'I need a member of the family to sign these documents for me. Mr. Archer isn't responding to treatment as it seems like whatever we are giving him is just triggering the drug. Despite the fact that he is unconscious, he has been vomiting blood."

I felt numb. As I looked at the doctor's expression, my hands were shaking and I tried to make sense of what he was saying. After that, he went on to say,

'Mr. Archer has a low chance of survival. We are exerting all of our efforts to put a halt to the bloody vomiting." I took a peek at the paper he was presently concentrating on. As soon as I grasped the papers, I felt a shiver go through my entire body. With hands that were shaking, I raised my head to meet that of his grandparents and his father because I didn't want to sign anything without getting their permission first. Even though he is now my husband, I will always think of him as my son and my grandson to them. They all showed their approval by nodding in unison. The familiar sensation of tears welling up in my eyes returned. Even though my hand was shaking, I could feel the palm of another hand lightly brushing against mine. I turned to look at the owner. It was my sister Ivy. She exhibited signs of fright. Her eyes were glassy, but I could tell that she was merely trying to be brave for me despite the fact that they were shaking. I was about to sign the document when I heard a voice that stopped me. I had my hand raised.

'Doctor! We need you inside! We are losing the patient!' The doctor rushed inside. I attempted to pursue him, but Zion's father intervened and stopped me.

He can't do this to me. Please don't do this to me, Zion.

After five minutes, I clasped my hands together, and the same doctor emerged from the room.

'Doctor, I beg you, please reassure me that he will be alright," I mumbled something as I inched closer to him, and my stomach dropped when I noticed that he was drawing a deep breath and slowly shaking his head.

'I'm really sorry..."

Sucked in life into it

As my body temperature dropped, my eyes became glassy and icy. 'There's no way he could do that to me," I thought. As the veins on the back of my neck began to bulge, it was clear that I was angry and furious. I started grinding my teeth in frustration. Zion can't possibly abandon me with all of these unresolved issues, and he can't possibly leave me to raise those three children by myself. Both of these things are impossible. No, not happening. I forced my way past the doctor and entered the VIP room where Zion was.

'Wake up, you bastard! Don't you dare do this to me!' I screamed as I pounded on his chest. I was being dragged back by his father so that the doctor could record the time of his son's passing. 'He is definitely not dead!' I kept hitting him in the chest and shouting, 'Wake up, you idiot, don't you dare do this to me!" I began to shake his entire body. Smacking him hard in the chest, but there was no reaction from him.

Silence

That was all I got.

The only sounds that were audible to me were the raspy sounds of my own breath and the steady beat of my heart in my chest. Everyone was looking at me. I continued to lightly tap the side of his face in a rhythmic pattern. But despite this, there was still.

Silence

I murmured to Zion, 'Baby, please don't do this to me," as I gently turned his face and began tapping his face, hoping to rouse him from his blissful sleep; nevertheless, he would not come around. 'Zion, please don't do this to me," I pleaded with him. He was gone. I climbed to my feet and said, 'Where is the restroom?" with a blank look in my eye. The doctor signaled to the side where the bathroom was.

'I want to be left alone with him for at least 20 minutes." I looked over and noticed his father indicating something to the doctor. After everyone had left, I walked to the door and made sure it was locked. After that, draw the drapes so that anyone passing by on the outside can't see what's going on inside. He was already cleaned up and no longer smelling of Kelly like he was when he came back earlier today. I choked back a loud sob as best I could. It wasn't the right time for me to shed a tear. I felt like I'd shed enough tears for the day. I walked into the restroom, came out with a bowl of warm water, and then began to remove the blood that was on his face. As I was cleaning him, I said,

'Since you decided to leave me, Zion, I am going to show you what you will be missing." I didn't even give it a second of thought before I lifted the hospital gown he was wearing and started licking his cock. I sucked him so hard. Tears streamed down my cheeks, but I was not giving up.

'You better wake up, you bastard!" I yelled. His cock started twitching, which caught me off guard, and shortly after that, the heart rate monitor started making sounds. I looked up. Even though his eyes were still closed, I was able to make out a tear in one of his eyes. When I peered down, I saw that his cock was still holding its ground. I leaned in close to his ear and hushed him. 'Pervert! I will come to this hospital bed every day until you open your eyes and fuck your brains out since your cock can respond. I will do this until you open your eyes. I will give you a blowjob every morning till you open your fucking eyes, and that is how I will wake you up every morning from now on. You are not going to abandon me to raise those children by myself". I uttered those words as I approached the front door to unlock it for the doctor and his family, but the sight that greeted them all was shocking. He was still unconscious, but alive. As I watched, the gaze of his family went down to his firm shaft, and I quickly averted my eyes out of shame.

If there's anything they should be grateful for, it's the fact that I sucked him.

Mishka closed her mouth with her hand. After making my way outside, I placed both of my hands over my face and sat down on the bench there. I was followed by Lucas.

'Lady Archer!" I turned to look at him as he cried out, raising my face to meet his. He hesitated.

'I managed to find Kelly. She is currently with her family. After conducting additional research, I came to the conclusion that she has been plotting this ever since you returned to M-city. Someone called her and informed her that you were in the city on the date of your arrival. The identity of the person who placed the call is still a mystery to us. However, it appears to be a person who is relatively near to you. But I have a hunch that it was one of the security guards. I will report back to you later today on what I have discovered. I really apologize for bringing this up at such a crucial juncture.

'Don't worry about it, Lucas. I truly value your assistance." After that, he left. I took a sip of the iced coffee that had been left out earlier. It was no longer fit for consumption. I rose to my feet to go and get another coffee for myself. When I came back, I saw everyone leaving. My breasts had developed a fuller and more swollen appearance. I had to breastfeed my children. Grandma came up to talk to me.

'Honey, you have to get back home. I'm going to spend the night here with Grandpa and your dad. The kids need you. You have done your part. ' She gave me a knowing wink.

What does she mean that I have done my part?

Oh, Lord, may the earth devour me in its entirety.

I looked up just in time to see the doctor leaving the examination room. We all went to him and he said,

'I don't know what you did, Lady Archer. The man is out of danger and he's now responding to treatment. However, we still don't know the type of drug he was given. There is also one more thing; he is responding, but we do not know when he will wake up from his sleep. However, the silver lining is that he is no longer in danger. I smiled and headed home to meet my kids. It's going to be a very hard journey. I don't know when Zion is going to wake up, but I am going to miss that pervert. I walked back to my house, and when I got there, I saw my stepmother dozing off on the couch while the children were sound asleep. I thought she was sleeping, but when I walked in, she wasn't.

'You okay, baby? Ivy told me what happened." She questioned as she wrapped her arms around me in an embrace.

'He's out of danger, but I'm so scared." I fessed up to it.

'Don't worry, he'll be all right. Take a shower and sleep. Tomorrow is a brand new day. I'll stay here and wait for you, and then I'll leave as soon as you're finished." I gave a brief smile and then proceeded to take a shower. As the water ran down my body, I pondered the various means by which I could put an end to Kelly Martins' plan to turn me into a window. My mind is filled with gloom, and I solemnly pledge that she will be held accountable. For the sake of my daughter and for the sake of my husband. I will pursue vengeance, and I will see to it that she endures pain right up until Zion opens his eyes. After all, I am Lady Archer, and she serves as one of my subjects.