Making Compromises for LoveChapter 1
After our daughter finished the SAT, my husband set aside his work for the first time and booked the tickets to travel abroad with us immediately.
However, on the way to the airport, he answered a phone call and left us on the freeway without hesitation.
In the dim light of the night, an out-of-control truck suddenly crashed into me and my daughter.
My daughter pushed me away, and she was sent flying!
When she was in the hospital for emergency treatment, there was no blood of that type in the blood bank since my daughter had rare blood.
It was such an emergency, but my husband, who had the same blood type as my daughter, couldn't be reached!
Finally, the twentieth call to my husband was answered.
His childhood sweetheart was making small groaning noises with a sweet smile and asked me.
"Darrell is busy right now... with serious business. What's the matter?"
I had no time to care about what she meant about the serious business. I just shouted at her anxiously.
"Give him the phone. My daughter's life is in danger. Tell him to hurry over and give my daughter a blood transfusion as soon as possible!"
My husband's hoarse rebuke immediately came from the phone.