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Chapter 1093 Give Him a Hug
Chapter 1093 Give Him a Hug
Cara's car was parked on a path across the hotel. She ran while crying.
She didn't know what happened to her. She never cried or yielded in the fights with Trevon. But this
time she felt enormously aggrieved and the tears dropped endlessly.
Trevon was behind her and several times he tried to grab her hands to soothe her, only to be flung
away by her.
"Cara, I am sorry. It's my fault."
"But I really didn't know that woman. She just suddenly appeared out of nowhere."
Trevon was terrified by Cara's tears. A man would always soften when seeing a woman crying. This
was especially true for Trevon since he rarely saw Cara crying.
Disregarding any things Trevon said or cars running along the road, Cara dashed to her car. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
"Be careful!"
She was tugged by Trevon and fell to the ground. But Trevon was hit by a car and the car ran over him.
This was the accident that put Trevon in the hospital.
Cara was crying her eyes out after telling Phil the whole story. It broke her heart to think of the scene of
Trevon lying down on the ground with blood. "It was all my fault," Cara cried.
If it weren't for her to rush across the street, Trevon wouldn't have had a car accident.
After hearing Cara's description, Phil was overwhelmed by fury. He roared at Cara, "Use your brain and
think about it. He was cowardly obedient to you. Does he have the gut to cheat on you? Does he?"
Cara cried harder at hearing his questions.
She bitterly regretted it.
Anya could sense the extreme rage inside Phil. She had never seen him furious like this during all
these years they were together, except for the time when she asked for a divorce and threatened him
with suicide.
And his emotion solely came from his love for Trevon, his father. How could he not feel sorry for his
father when the car accident was totally avoidable?
Anya tugged his sleeve, meaning to get him to calm down. Although she didn't know if it will help him to
restore some calmness, she gave it a try.
Indeed, Phil was in a violent rage. If Cara had given it the slightest consideration, she would have
figured out that someone set Trevon up. Or else who did she think took and sent the photo to her?
However, because of her stubborn nature, she fell into the trap and she crossly questioned Trevon.
As for the car accident, Phil now couldn't make sure if someone deliberately arranged that. At least
making a false impression that Trevon had an affair must be done by someone on purpose.
Phil had feelings of both anger and hatred toward his mother.
At this time, Anya dragged his sleeve. He recovered some composure when he turned around and saw
her worried look. Anya was pregnant now and she couldn't experience the same emotional fluctuation
as him.
So Phil took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
And right at this moment, the light of the emergency room was off and the doctor came out.
"I am sorry. We have tried our best but the patient died of excessive loss of blood."
"What?" Cara cried out. She was devastated by the news and passed out.
Out of instinct, Phil swiftly flung out an arm and caught her.
The nurse helped move Cara to another place, but Phil stayed still for quite a while.
Anya shed tears too. No one could predict that such an accident could take away his life. She took
Phil's hand and helped him walk towards a chair nearby to sit down.
It took Phil a while to get out of his trance and cover his face with his hands. He murmured, "What did
the doctor just say? I think I might mishear."
Anya felt bad for him but the only thing she could do was tell the truth. "Your father couldn't make it..."
Then there was silence. Phil kept the posture of covering his face with his hands and stayed silent.
Anya was at a loss for what to say to comfort him. She experienced the same grief when she learned
about Lorie's car accident. She was well aware that whatever others said wouldn't make him feel better.
He had to take time to digest the news and accept reality.
The accident happened so fast. Even Anya found it hard to take, let alone Phil and Cara. She might not
have a good impression of Trevon, but it still depressed her hearing his death.
The nurse came and informed them of seeing Trevon for the last time.
Cara wasn't informed since she passed out. Phil managed to rise to his feet and walked into the room
where Trevon was and Anya waited outside the room.
It never occurred to Phil that the time when Trevon came to disturb Anya with Cara was the last time
they met and that their connection ended on that day.
Although he deeply resented what Trevon did when his grandmother passed away and he did once
wish Trevon to die or think about taking away Trevon's life in exchange for his grandmother's life. But
he couldn't stop crying when seeing Trevon lying there dead.
"Dad..."
The moment he stuttered a word, outside the room came Cara's crying.
"Trevon! Trevon–"
Despite the nurses' and doctors' interception, Cara rushed and sprang upon Trevon's body.
"You can't be dead. Are you trying to scare me? Are you using this way to frighten me so that I won't
divorce you?"
"Open your eyes now!"
She cried in agony but all she got was Trevon's cold body.
"I am never divorcing you. Please don't leave me. I will never mention divorce again if you wake up
now."
"Please, Trevon. It's my fault and I will never pick a fight with you again."
Hearing Cara's gut-wrenching crying, Phil gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "Cara, you owed my
family more than you can pay."
He walked out with tears in his eyes.
He just couldn't endure staying in that room anymore because he was afraid that he might lose control
and strangle Cara to death.
Behind him came Cara's wailing and weeping.
Anya passed him a tissue after he came out.
She could see the tears in his eyes.
But Phil didn't take it. Instead, he hugged her, seemingly in an attempt to gain some warmth and
comfort from her.
Anya didn't push him away. She put her arms around his waist and hugged him tightly.
If a hug would help at this time, she might as well hug him a little longer.