Novels by Terasomdi

(Aliana’s POV)The video played everything exactly as it happened, without missing a single moment.The nurse stared at Belicia, disgust written all over her face. Belicia stood frozen, her eyes wide in shock, unable to believe what she was seeing. And Delvin… he just sat there, completely speechless."How cruel can she be?" the nurse muttered, still in disbelief. "She started it, and the moment we walked in, she acted innocent and claimed it was Dr. Hale who abused her."My jaw clenched tightly. I never thought a day like this would come... when I would have to relive my past like this."The only reason I’m doing this is to expose her manipulative behavior and how she has always bullied me in the past," I said, my voice tight."Always…" Delvin finally muttered, his face filled with disbelief.A faint smile appeared on my lips as I looked at him. "This scene must be very familiar to you, isn’t it?"Sweat formed on Delvin’s forehead immediately. Of course it felt familiar. This had hap

(Aliana’s POV)The video played everything exactly as it happened, without missing a single moment.The nurse stared at Belicia, disgust written all over her face. Belicia stood frozen, her eyes wide in shock, unable to believe what she was seeing. And Delvin… he just sat there, completely speechless."How cruel can she be?" the nurse muttered, still in disbelief. "She started it, and the moment we walked in, she acted innocent and claimed it was Dr. Hale who abused her."My jaw clenched tightly. I never thought a day like this would come... when I would have to relive my past like this."The only reason I’m doing this is to expose her manipulative behavior and how she has always bullied me in the past," I said, my voice tight."Always…" Delvin finally muttered, his face filled with disbelief.A faint smile appeared on my lips as I looked at him. "This scene must be very familiar to you, isn’t it?"Sweat formed on Delvin’s forehead immediately. Of course it felt familiar. This had hap

(Aliana’s POV)The door opened, but it wasn’t the person I was expecting. It was Belicia. She frowned in surprise when she saw me, but almost immediately, her eyes darkened."What the hell are you doing here?" she demanded.I let out a frustrated sigh. Why did it have to be now? I was already tired of this nonstop drama ever since they arrived at this hospital.She kept asking me that question as if she didn’t already know the answer. If she had a problem with why I was here, then she should go to management and have Delvin transferred to another hospital, or at least to another doctor."Don’t think you can ignore me today like you always do. Delvin isn’t here, and neither is anyone else. I can deal with you myself," she threatened, her eyes burning with anger.I still didn’t understand her problem. I was already out of Delvin’s life, so why was she still coming after me?"Don’t you ever get tired of this?" I asked."Tired?" she snapped. "Bitch, you stole my man from me!"I knew she l

(Aliana's POV)"Yes, baby, fuck me harder, don’t stop," the woman whispered again.I froze, my fingers tightening around the door handle. My mind went completely blank as the sounds from inside hit me harder than I expected.Something twisted inside me, and my chest tightened.Seriously?So this was what he was doing? He was still in the middle of recovery after the severe accident that almost cost him his life, and he was already having sex in his hospital room?Was his self-control really that bad? Were his manners really that poor?Anger rose in me as I tried to suppress the part of myself that wanted to take this personally. It shouldn’t concern me if he chose to sleep with anyone... but not here, and not while he was still recovering. This could affect my job.I clenched my jaw, forcing myself to stay professional and make it about work. But deep down, I knew it was more than that.I let out a quiet breath and slowly stepped back from the door. But just as I turned to leave, the

(Aliana's POV)"I was informed about the incident that happened four days ago, Dr. Hale," Mr. Maxwell said, his tone warm.He was the renowned founder and chairman of this hospital, and more than that, he was Fabian’s father.He didn’t usually come to the hospital, but today he had visited and requested to see me and Dr. Osbourne in his office."I hope you weren’t hurt in any way?" he added.I gave a small smile and shook my head gently."Not at all, sir. All thanks to Director Fabian, who saved me," I said, throwing a quick glance at Fabian, who stood by the side. His lips curved into a faint smile."I see," Mr. Maxwell murmured, glancing at Fabian as well. "So, has there been any progress in finding the culprit yet?""Actually, the security team is still working on it. There hasn’t been any solid lead," Fabian replied, his jaw tightening slightly, as if the lack of progress frustrated him."Really?" Mr. Maxwell said, his tone showing displeasure as he turned his attention back to me

(Delvin's POV)"The footage appears to have been tampered with… like someone deliberately deleted that part."A cold feeling settled in my chest.Deliberately?So this wasn’t an accident after all. Someone had planned it… and that person was probably still in this hospital."What do you mean someone tampered with the footage?" I said sharply, the words slipping out before anyone else could react.There was a sudden silence as everyone’s head snapped toward me.The security personnel blinked at me, clearly wondering who I was to interrupt their discussion. The Director furrowed his brows in confusion, and Aliana… her eyes widened in surprise when she saw me."Sorry, who are you..." one of the security men started to ask, but he didn’t finish before the Director cut in."Mr. Barrington, what brings you here?" he asked, taking a step toward me.But I didn’t look at him. My eyes were fixed on Aliana.As I looked at her, I felt both relieved and angry. Relieved that she was unharmed… and a

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(Patricia's POV)The warm smell of potato soup drifted from the kitchen, filling the air. It had become my favorite dish lately."Hmmm... so delicious," I said, inhaling deeply as I stepped into the kitchen.Raymond stood by the stove, wearing an apron, a spoon in his hand, stirring the pot like cooking was his full-time job.A sweet smile spread across my lips as I folded my arms and leaned against the wall, just watching him.It wasn’t the first time he had cooked for me. In fact, ever since he learned I was craving potato soup, he always made time to cook it. But every time I saw him in that apron, my craving grew even stronger. I couldn’t tell if I wanted the food… or him. He looked unbelievably hot."I didn’t know you were back already," I finally said, my voice soft, with a smile.Raymond turned immediately, surprised to see me. He hadn’t realized I’d been standing there for a while.His face lit up with a wide smile as he lowered the spoon.“You were asleep when I got home,” he

(Patricia's POV)Sabrina stood by the door, her eyes filled with something I couldn’t understand. She played with her fingers nervously, like someone unsure of what to say. Did she really follow me in here?She had called me by my middle name. Not Mrs. Addison. Not even Mrs. Salvador. Why had she addressed me so casually? We were not close. Or… could it be..?No... There was no way she was here because she already knew I was her daughter. Maybe this was about the recent challenge her family company was facing. Since Henry could no longer approach me, maybe she had come herself.I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart, and turned back to face the mirror.“Hello, Mrs. Wilton,” I greeted, my tone calm and distant.“H-how… are you doing?” she asked, her voice trembling.My eyes narrowed slightly in surprise. Why was she being so informal today? I watched her through the mirror and noticed how nervous she looked.“I… I heard about Alonso,” she began, her voice unsteady, “and a

(Patricia’s POV)A month passed by in the blink of an eye, yet everything felt different. Life had not been the same since I discovered who my real parents were. I stayed away from the Smithfield Empire, not wanting anything to do with Mr. Smith, my supposed late father. I hadn’t gone to see Mrs. Sabrina Wilton either. There was no reason to. She had abandoned me back then, so why should I go looking for her now? Besides, she might not even know who I truly was... and even if she did, she might still not want me.Raymond had been my backbone through it all. His gunshot wound was healing well, and he had recovered greatly. He could walk properly now and had even returned to work, though he was careful not to stress his injury. He was the best man I could ever ask for. He understood my pain and was always there to support me. He told me he would stand by whatever decision I made... whether I chose to return to Smithfield or to speak with Sabrina.He also made sure Alonso received t

(Lucy’s POV)“Mason, please don’t go. We are still your family, and we love you,” my mum cried, clinging to his leg.“Yes, Mason,” my dad added, his voice shaking. “We were wrong, and we have learned our lessons. Please don’t go. Don’t leave us.”“Don’t come any closer to me!” Mason snapped, his voice sharp, his eyes red with anger. “You have completely ruined my life.”My mum broke down even harder at his words. My dad, however, turned to look at me with sad, pleading eyes, silently asking me to step in, to join them and beg Mason to stay.But I just stood there by the doorway, watching everything unfold. I couldn’t interfere. I was too broken myself to step in.Everything that had happened to my family in just one year was something I never imagined could happen. We had lost everything... our money, our power, and even our values.Our family name, once respected and admired, had been dragged through the mud. It became a joke in the city. No one wanted anything to do with us anymore.

(Patricia’s POV)Gold bars worth twice the value of the company were neatly arranged inside the safe. Some documents lay in one corner. Just one glance at them told me they were extremely important.There were other valuables too, but only one thing caught my attention… a photograph of Mr. Smith with Mrs. Wilton, Henry’s adoptive mother... the same woman whose picture I had once seen at the orphanage.Mr. Smith and that woman looked genuinely happy and oddly close in the picture, almost like they were a couple. My brows furrowed immediately.“Were they together?” I murmured in shock.I had heard that Mr. Wilton and Mr. Smith were friends in the past. But this woman was Mr. Wilton’s wife. Did she date Smith first, or were they having an affair?Why would Smith keep this picture locked inside his safe? Was he still in love with her? Since Mr. Smith never married, could it be that he loved another man’s wife?Was this the reason the two friends drifted apart and became enemies? That sing