CHRISTIAN
I frowned at Celine's unexpected arrival. "What are you doing here?" I inquired suspiciously.
Despite my evident displeasure, she approached me hastily, her hands on my arms as she examined me with palpable anxiety. "I was so worried about you, Christian!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling. "I couldn't sleep all night, thinking of you!"
I glared at her, about to push her hand away when she clutched her nails on my shirt and whispered, "Do you not want Denstones's land?" A threatening look flashed in her eyes that immediately made me pause.
Approaching me, she closed the distance, inquiring solicitously, "Are you alright, my dear?" Her hand gently touched my cheeks.
I briefly observed the children; they appeared surprised and bewildered. Cadence, due to her age, remained oblivious to the unfolding events, but Zeon's evident displeasure and disappointment deeply affected me, yet I feel quite helpless in this situation.
"I am well,"
VERONICAI quickly exited the elevator that opened onto the exclusive VIP floor of the 'City Heart's' building. This morning, Dr. Hurt's call caused me to rush to the hospital.From what I understand, William's behaviour appears uncooperative. He has again refused surgery and has not responded to attempts to help him. He is also not adhering to his medication regimen, which is unfortunately detrimental to his health.Though I am unsure why my presence is required, Dr. Hurt's concerning tone and urgent request compelled me to come. He sounded quite weary. Knowing William, I suspect he may be rather obstinate.Approaching his room, I observed Dr. Hurt and William's assistant standing outside. Their faces appeared sombre and strained."Dr. Hurt," I greeted, approaching him."Ah, Veronica, I am so relieved you've arrived." He sighed, appearing relieved by my presence. His usual professional demeanour seemed less pronounced, perhaps due to stress
VERONICAMy steps halted as I hurriedly turned and stepped around a corner, hoping they would pass without seeing me.However, they did not walk past; instead, they entered the canteen. Thankfully, they have not yet noticed me, as they are both engrossed in conversation.They paused near the counter, and the woman with Celine ordered a bowl of porridge before turning to Celine. From my vantage point, I could only see her face, but I could hear their conversation clear enough."Stop wiping for that useless man Celine, he is not worth your tears!" The woman sounded frustrated.Oh, is she crying? I blinked, trying to see Celine's face, but in vain. Who is she crying for, though? I wondered in my head."Oh, please don't say that, Emily," Celine said, her voice trembling. "Christian isn't what you think; he loves me very much. It's just—""Just gotten whipped by his ex-wife. Are you going to say that to me now?" That woman, Emily, re
CHRISTIANThree years later, my heart is broken again. Reason—I dared to raise hope for the same woman who mercilessly shattered my heart three years prior.Will she ever understand me? I wondered. In fact, I know the answer already.— She won't. At least, the report before me strengthens that possibility.I looked down at the file that said, "William Denstone." It's the same man with whom I had seen her this morning. I swallowed the painful lump in my throat, shaking the image from my mind, or at least trying to.Yes, I did inquire about him. Perhaps because the scene had stirred an idea within me. A little, and I know perhaps it was foolish, yet it had sat over my chest like a thorn, so I had to.I prayed it was only my twisted mind, I really did, but in the end— my simple foolish doubt turned out to be the hardest truth of my life... William Denstone is her ex-lover, the man for whom she never gave me a chance with herself. She
VERONICA“Wasn't the man Christian Wolfe?” The first question William had asked after entering his exclusive room.I didn't expect the question, but then again, what was I thinking? My reaction was too profound after seeing him, which exposed my vulnerability to William.“Ye-eah…” I murmured and cleared my throat, “umm—shall I order your food here?” I asked, trying to ignore the topic.However, It's William Denstone I'm talking about, and I don't believe he'll cease his actions now, will he? He's never shied away from embarrassing me in the past, so why would he start now?“Why did you run away after seeing him, Veronica?” He inquired, settling onto the couch. His steely gaze bore into me, underscoring my helplessness once more.He is an important personality, and I can not ignore him… Yeah, how fortunate, Veronica. I scoffed inwardly.I bit down my lip and subtly avo
VERONICA“Don't ever think I will let this leave!” Diana hissed at Aunt Lucy. “I will make sure to take it back!” She sternly threatened Aunt Lucy as I stood in the distance and heard her harsh words.I don't understand what she is talking about, though, and since it involved Aunt Lucy, I intervened. Without hesitation, I stepped forward and cleared my throat.“What's happening here?” I asked; my voice paused both women, and their heads turned in my direction.Aunt Lucy frowned, and Diana, well, her eyes widened as if she had encountered a dead.“Veronica—” She muttered, her brows furrowed in confusion as a flicker of shock crossed her ivory gaze. “Wh-at are you doing here?”“This is her property. Of course, she will be here, unlike you.” Aunt Lucy snapped in my defence. “Now before I call the cops on you, leave!”“What did you say?”
VERONICA“Are you trying to become a nun or what?” Rang Zaya's voice in my ears. I could feel her glaring at me even through the phone.A defeated sigh left my chest as I heard her rumbling…“Seriously though, Veronica, how can you do this? You are on break, aren't you? Still, you ran to the hospital this morning… Hold on, did you run away to avoid this date?” Her demanding tone resonated throughout my car.I swallowed the painful lump in my throat and spoke for the first time. “Zaya, can we dismiss this idea of dating for now? I-I am not just feeling it at this moment.” I muttered weakly.Zaya fell silent for a while, “Vero, what happened?” She inquired, her annoyed tone turned anxious.“I am fine.” I muttered. “I am just a little tired. I'll talk to you once I return home, okay? I am currently driving.”“Oh okay, drive safe.” Her voice
CHRISTIANSwirling the whisky glass, I gulped the remaining liquor and pushed it to the bartender, “refill, please.” I murmured.The young, experienced bartender immediately proceeded with my demand as I turned to the bustling dance floor.It's ten p.m., and I find myself in the embrace of the luxurious pub of the city, searching for a solace. However, I have yet to get anything at all.Heartache seemingly became my non-replaceable ornament, adorning me with its grace, and headache was its unyielding companion.Sigh— you have destroyed me for good, Veronica…“Hey, handsome.” A beautiful brunette appeared beside me, batting her lashes and trying to enchant me with her charm, which didn't help either.“Seems alone, or perhaps— severely lonely.” She smirked, sitting on the tool beside me.I couldn't help but chuckle bitterly. Even a stranger could see my distress, except her o
DIANA SPARKLESThirty-five years—and for the first time, my only son had raised his voice at me, and for what? That shameless, unworthy bitch who had solely married my son for his fame and money?Elder Granger and my father-in-law were close friends, and that led them to arrange their grandchildren's marriage. I did not object until I realized that the girl wanted nothing but our wealth.Granger's reputation was tarnished, and they went bankrupt; however, my deceased father-in-law betrothed their daughter to my son. I just don't understand why he kept the nonsensical words he'd given to his friend on his deathbed!?Did he not realize that he was ruining his own grandson's life? Well, apparently, he did not, and brought that woman into our lives…“Calm down, aunt Diana.” Celine's sweet tone halted my thoughts as I looked up at her worried face. She held my hands and caressed them gently, “don't be upset, aunt, just give him some time. Everything will be fine.”I sighed, raising my hand
VERONICASunlight warmed my face as I stretched out on the bed, letting out a soft sigh. Then, I froze as a strong arm encircled my waist, pulling me close to a sturdy chest.I gasped when his soft lips touched a sensitive spot on my neck. "Mm, good morning," Christian's groggy morning voice widened my eyes as last night vividly played in my mind.No! Not again!My rapid heartbeat prompted a hasty turn as I hurriedly left the bed. This movement also roused him, leaving him in a state of apparent confusion."Veronica..." He blinked. Could he remember it now? Might he be startled to see me instead of Celine?The idea made me quite irritated. "Yes, me," I said, frowning slightly and snapping at him. "What, aren't you satisfied seeing me here?" I was actually annoyed with myself. How could I allow myself to be involved with this man again?I was supposed to fight for my son's custody; instead, here I am, once again pleasing him. Bloody hell!I felt rather upset. Without a word, I grabbed
DIANAI got out of my car and looked around before covering my head with a scarf and walking into the restaurant.It's a small, quiet restaurant in the countryside. There's a pub on one corner and tables arranged on the other.I sat at a table as I heard a few people laughing in the pub. I ignored them and sat there with my face covered.“Excuse me, madam, would you care to order anything?” A young girl, appearing to be a waitress, approached me with a smile."I'll have one coffee, no sugar, please." I stated."May I assist you with anything further?" she politely asked."No, thank you," I replied and dismissed her.Following her departure, I surveyed my surroundings with a slight frown. This certainly isn't my usual preference, but I had no other option. After some time, the restaurant door opened, and a middle-aged gentleman entered. He, too, seemed uncertain, furrowing his brow at his surroundings.I waved at him, and noticing me, he came to my table and sat opposite me."Mrs. Wolf
VERONICA"Christian, what are you doing here—drunk?" I couldn't help the shock and disappointment in my voice.He, however, did not reply; instead, he pushed himself inside, so close to me, and locked the door. For once, his gaze did not leave mine.‘Christian, what are you—ah!” I groaned as he grabbed my arm and dragged me upstairs. “Christian!” I hissed at him slowly, not wanting to wake my children and let them witness their father's drunken state.He didn't seem to care about my struggles, though. He took me upstairs, shoved me into that same guest room where we last fought, and shut the door.His icy blue stare burned into me, so intensely I couldn't figure it out."What's wrong with you, Christian?" I snapped. “You're so wasted!”"What is wrong with me?" He chuckled, sounding angry for some reason.Christian approached toward me, his intense blue stare fixed on me, as if I were responsible for his troubles. I wonder what is troubling him?I wonder if I should? Perhaps he should
CHRISTIANAfter powering down my computer, I reclined in my chair, letting out an involuntary sigh as I gazed out the window. The clear evening sky presented a breathtaking view, illuminated by a half-moon and several bright stars.I was, however, unable to fully appreciate the view due to my current circumstances. The weather seemed quite romantic, which only served to highlight my lack of romance in my life.A dull ache settled in my chest. Many advised me to move on from Veronica, and if I perhaps did, then surely I wouldn't have a lack of a partner to accompany me on such nights.Despite my best efforts, I found it impossible to move on. Veronica remains the only woman I can ever imagine being with. She was my first love and perhaps always will be. Over the past three years, I've repeatedly tried to forget her, but without success. Reuniting with her after three years rekindled my feelings, but her clear affection for her first love left me heartbroke
VERONICAI parked my car near ‘Providence’— a seven-star hotel, one of the most luxurious hotels and restaurants in Yorkshire.Feeling a bit apprehensive, I exited the car and approached the hotel entrance before confirming the location on my phone.Okay, I came to the exact place. Let's get in Veronica. You can do it.With a bit of self-encouragement, I approached the hotel entrance and found Diego waiting. He greeted me with a polite smile and a slight bow, saying, "You've arrived, Madam." He then opened the door and graciously invited me in.I offered a gentle smile and quietly followed him. I visited this place a year ago to attend the wedding of one of my patients. My treatment and care helped her recover and be reunited with her beloved. She was very eager for me to attend her wedding, and I was unable to refuse her request. Although I only stayed for about half an hour, it brought her joy.Diego politely led me to an
VERONICAI looked in the mirror; staring back at me was a gorgeous woman in a beautiful dark green satin dress. Her beautiful face had a touch of light makeup, and she complemented her look with burgundy lips.Smiling at my reflection, I retrieved my purse and took a deep breath. Today, I am going on a date with William.That evening, I had agreed to go on a date with him. I didn't know if anything would change between us tonight, but I knew I couldn't deny him, not after how he had helped me.Therefore, I accepted his request.Soon, I descended the stairs. Upon my arrival, I noticed everyone looking at me."Oh my goodness, Vero!" Zaya gasped, clasping her hands to her mouth.Aunt Lucy was staring at me as well; her thoughts were incomprehensible.My two children were also looking at me, their wide eyes making me feel a little self-conscious.I scratched my neck, “what's wrong, guys? Am I looking too weird?”
DIANA SPARKLESLife has a surprising way of changing things. Just a few days ago, the woman who annoyed me, now I no longer feel offended by her.Veronica—I never liked her because of her dicey personality and always resented her. Suddenly, I found myself no longer bothered by her presence.Perhaps it's more due to her daughter. Before I met Cadence, I only detested her, but everything changed the moment that little soul threw herself into my arms and called me ‘Gamma’ with her sweetest, childish voice.My heart softened, and I found myself unexpectedly drawn to the little girl.I didn't understand my own mind at all. When it was divided between Zeon and Cadence, I didn't even realize. It all felt like a surreal dream.Perhaps it is because she reminds me of my own daughter, who sadly passed away at the age of three. Cadence is around her age, and I feel I see my daughter in her.Soon, I was whipped by the little gir
VERONICAMy heart beat rapidly upon seeing Matilda. However, I attempted to remain calm, as it was our first meeting, and technically, I should not have been privy to their conversation.I flashed my most professional smile at her, “Hello, Ms. Petersfield, how can I help you?”Her gaze was sharp, intently studying me for a few seconds before her smile widened. "Might I borrow a moment of your time, Doctor? I won't keep you long," she said gently. If I hadn't heard her threats to ruin my life that day, I might not have believed that she was the same woman.I pursed my lips. Even though it sounded like a request, in my heart I’m well aware that it wasn't a request but a command.“Well, alright, Ms. Petersfield, please take a seat.” I offered her a seat opposite of me.She sat down, looking around my chamber for a while, her gaze fixed on me. “I must say, you have quite an exquisite taste, Dr. Granger.”
VERONICAFool, a huge fucking fool—that's what I truly am!The man who had broken my heart repeatedly, my foolish heart throbbed for him again! What is fucking wrong with me!?His touch, his words, even his breath—fuck! Everything about him almost tottered me, and I was provoked to give in. If it wasn't for Zaya's call at that moment, I would have found myself beneath him.Sigh… I had been considering a custody battle for Zeon, yet still getting whipped by that man. I'm not sure if I'm being rational anymore?I felt it was prudent to leave the man's presence as soon as possible, so I quickly gave Diana the list of Christian's meals and departed with Cadence without even saying goodbye. I preferred not to risk encountering him again.I'm rather confused; how could he still flirt with me while Celine was at home? What does he think of me? His paid whore? That fucking asshole!Rubbing my temple, I turned to my sleeping