My Second Husband novel Chapter 702

Eudora felt her eyelids constantly twitching as if something was bothering her. She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't.

Finally, when she heard Sugar Bun's crying, her heart fluttered and she finally opened her eyes.

Cold!

It was really cold.

Eudora couldn't help but shudder as she hugged Sugar Bun tightly again.

She didn't know that her lips were as pale as paper at this time, which made her look scary.

Seeing that she had opened her eyes, Sugar Bun kept looking at her with his round eyes. He gazed upon her as if she would disappear the moment he blinked his eyes.

Eudora felt the difference in Sugar Bun's aura towards her, and she felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

She wanted to say something, but she was afraid that she would break the delicate bond that was just formed between Sugar Bun and her if she spoke, thus she decided to keep the excitement in her heart.

Looking at the sky outside, it seemed that it was almost noon.

Eudora struggled to stand up, "Sugar Bun, you must be hungry. I'll go and find you something to eat!"

She seemed fine when she didn't move, but when she did, she realized that her body was very weak.

She forced herself to stand up. Eudora had only taken two steps before she fell to the ground.

As she was about to hit the ground, she remembered that her son was in her arms. She turned her body immediately so her son would fall on her instead. Her body broke contact with the ground beneath.

Then, everything went dark in front of her and her ears started buzzing.

Hearing the sharp cry of Sugar Bun, Eudora thought that she had dropped him. She wanted to reach out to hug him but her arms had no strength at all.

She could only force a smile in the direction of her son and said softly, "Be good..."

Seeing that Eudora's face was as pale as paper, Sugar Bun cried even more sadly.

He began to scream again. He hadn't uttered words before. When they took him to the doctors previously, the doctor had said that there was nothing wrong with him, perhaps he just wasn't ready to speak yet.

Or perhaps he didn't have the urge to speak.

If they wanted him to learn, they would have to encourage him to talk to them.

He would only say words such as "Da da da..." when he was happy or sad.

Eudora knew that he must be very frightened, but she did not have the strength to open her eyes anymore.

Sugar Bun kept calling for her, but Eudora merely lay motionless on the cold hard ground.

A look of fear finally appeared on his face. He once again burst into tears. His chubby little hands gripped Eudora's finger.

This was the first time he had taken the initiative to hold her finger.

It was the first time Eudora felt that kind of warmth and tacit understanding between the child and the mother.

A flow of warm energy slowly flowed from Sugar Bun's tightly clenched fist towards Eudora's fingers. Slowly, she seemed to gain a little strength. As she struggled to open her eyes, she suddenly heard the child's vague cry.

"M..."

Eudora's heart tightened and she forced herself to open her eyes.

"Sugar Bun, what did you call me?"

"Mom..." It was clearer this time. Sugar Bun called her 'Mom'.

Feeling a lump in her throat, Eudora held her son.

"Sugar Bun, my child."

"Mom..." Sugar Bun seemed to have gotten used to the word fast. As he slowly started to speak, he kept calling for her repeatedly.

It was a miracle for Sugar Bun to start speaking all of a sudden, and to address her as his mother. She was instantly filled with power.

Eudora pushed herself up and walked unsteadily to the entrance of the cave.

Mark stayed outside after listening to Baldrick's complaints. He was stunned when he saw Eudora's pale face.