The Single Dad's Marriage Wish (Bachelor Dads)
“Even though he had to call for help, even though his arm was bleeding from breaking a window to get in, Hamish dealt with the necessities first.
He’d diagnosed her diabetes at the house, could smell the ketones her body was producing on her breath, didn’t really need to do a blood sugar to confirm his diagnosis. But he followed procedure, an IV line already in and hanging from the shower, insulin already drawn up, before the reading came through, then delivering her the first of the drugs she so desperately needed, before punching in the emergency number and summoning assistance. Then he quickly strapped up his arm, watching her all the time and wondering, with limited supplies, what more he could do.
What would Charlotte want him to do?
Seeing this funny, proud independent woman lying on the floor, where she had clearly been for hours, it wasn’t that hard a question to answer.
He’d better cope with the real necessities!
Racing through the house, he located her bedroom, knowing it was... hers in an instant, not from the photos on the wall or the bags in the door but from two twin beds in the room, imaging the agony she would have silently endured, watching the charity shop take them the following morning.MoreLess
He’d diagnosed her diabetes at the house, could smell the ketones her body was producing on her breath, didn’t really need to do a blood sugar to confirm his diagnosis. But he followed procedure, an IV line already in and hanging from the shower, insulin already drawn up, before the reading came through, then delivering her the first of the drugs she so desperately needed, before punching in the emergency number and summoning assistance. Then he quickly strapped up his arm, watching her all the time and wondering, with limited supplies, what more he could do.
What would Charlotte want him to do?
Seeing this funny, proud independent woman lying on the floor, where she had clearly been for hours, it wasn’t that hard a question to answer.
He’d better cope with the real necessities!
Racing through the house, he located her bedroom, knowing it was... hers in an instant, not from the photos on the wall or the bags in the door but from two twin beds in the room, imaging the agony she would have silently endured, watching the charity shop take them the following morning.MoreLess
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