Jacqueline knocked on the door. Only a split second it swung open. The tall attractive man standing there with his solemn face, his hand was rubbing on his chest. Jacqueline's heart went sobered for him.
"Oh, God. Mike, are you okay? What's wrong? Why didn't you tell me earlier? We have to go to the hospital."
She said and rushed to put her hands on his arms. She took him to sit on the couch. He looked unwell in Jacqueline's eyes.
Michael's heart was pounding with excitement when he saw her. Her beautiful face looked worried. So it meant she did care about him. He remembered the past very well. She was a caring person. That was the reason why she decided to marry him.
