"They killed her in the hospital... The same day she delivered her triplets… she never even carried them… not even for once… but they injected her with a toxin that resulted in a disguised heart attack!" Adriana continues in a flat tone.
Aiden hugs her tightly, with just the right amount of strength to keep her comfortable. He kept her in his embrace for a while, assuring her of his presence, his relentless support, and his total trust. He knows exactly what Adriana is feeling right now, because, to date, he still can't speak of the death of his mother without being affected by it.
She chose to save him, when she could have jumped out of the car at the exact moment she threw her body at him. She had no complaints, rather, she had only one request, and that is for her son to make it out alive. She chose to die so he could live. Before Aiden passed out, he saw a painful smile plastered on his mother's face, even as she breathed her last through her mangled body.
