Hello, dear readers, this marks the first chapter I'm releasing after getting signed. Thank you so much for reading up to this point. This chapter delves into Liam's past, offering a glimpse into his life before joining the story. Liam is a new character, and I hope his presence adds an extra layer of intrigue to the narrative. Keep reading, and feel free to share your thoughts!
"I want to take full charge of her. I know I have been assigned to her, but I’m requesting that no other doctor work on her except me. I know what to do, how to help her fight," he said. "What? Doctor Liam, isn't what you're asking too much? Besides, it's risky. The procedure you're talking about has a mere 5% chance of her survival. Taking her away from the hospital is dangerous due to her critical condition. This is not just a coma; it's beyond that." "Trust me on this, Chief Doctor. I know what I’m talking about. My mom also slept in a similar coma to hers. I can help her, bring her back to life, or else she may die," he said, looking at the Chief Doctor, waiting for him to believe what he said or to give him the go-ahead. "Hmm, I have heard you, Doctor Liam, but do you understand this procedure is risky and she can even die when we do another transfer? He looked up to Doctor Liam who had his face buried below……………… Hmmm, if you say so, I will have to speak with her relatives and
"One, two, three, move! Position her well," one nurse said, fixing and plugging the tubes into the troll bed for the transfer. Richard stood outside the room where the noise was coming from, trying to see who it was when they pushed the troll bed out of the room in front of him. "Who is that?" he asked when they passed in front of him. He couldn't see who it was on the bed they were pushing out, due to the number of nurses around it, some holding the tubes connected to her and others pushing the bed. One nurse immediately left the bed they was pushing to respond to him. "Oh, sir, she’s a patient who has been in a coma for months now due to some accident she had. Can I see her?" he asked. "Sure," the nurse said and signaled them to wait. "Ko ko ko," his shoes echoed through the room, each step bringing him closer to where they stopped. As he was about to get closer, someone rushed in and called his name, making him turn to see who it was. "Sir, we need to go. Your other board mee
There’s nothing like this that I have ever seen, Doctor Maxwell gazed in disbelief at Liam, who played the harmonica, and then turned his attention to Natalie lying still. He marveled at the medical mystery before him, touching his head in amazement, a small smile forming on his face. Liam spoke confidently, "If I continue with this, there will be a 70% chance of her waking up in the next two weeks." ….……………………………………………………………………………………… "Marko, what are you doing here?" Brindle questioned as she pulled him in upon seeing him entering her bedroom through the balcony. She quickly checked the surroundings to ensure no one had witnessed his entrance, closing and locking the balcony window. Hurrying to secure the main door, she confronted him again. "What are you doing here, Marko?" she asked, a mixture of frustration and stress evident in her expression. What if someone saw you, we have cameras and security all over this house…. "I miss you, my love," Marko replied, holding her head, s
Her face suddenly lit up, and she clapped her hands, causing Marko, who was still on the bed, to be startled. He looked at her with a questioning expression. "Woah," she exclaimed, standing up and raising her hands in the air. "We've won a lottery, babe," she declared. Marko struggled to get on his legs, visibly confused. "Which lottery are you talking about?" he asked. "Check, check, check!" she pointed excitedly at the TV. Marko examined the screen and remarked, "Yes, I'm checking, but I'm not seeing anything. Just rich people displaying their worth," he said, shaking his head in confusion. "Uh-huh," Brindle exclaimed with her eyes wide open. Overwhelmed with excitement, she jumped up. "The person you're seeing over there is my ex," she revealed. Marko, still perplexed, asked, "And what does that have to do with us?" "Everything, Marko. Our lives can literally change," she explained, a sense of anticipation in her voice. She pulled him onto the bed, quickly joining him and cle
"You can't do this to me, Brindle. You can't let them take me away. Please," he pleaded, kneeling in front of her and holding onto her legs, begging to be spared. "I want to be by your side," he added. She took herself away from his touch. "Don't make this any harder than it is," she urged. "Take him away," she instructed, turning away. Marko tried to fight them back, throwing a few blows. One of them retaliated, hitting his head so hard that he collapsed. "Hey, tswww," she pushed them away. "I only told you to take him away, not to fight with him." She bent down to him on the floor, kissed his lips, and said, "I'm sorry, Marko. This is the only way." She stood up immediately, leaving him sleeping on the floor. Take control she said and walked out……………. "Now that I have you out of my way, I can finally feel at peace since Natalie is not even a threat, poor thing," Brindle muttered to herself. "She couldn't stand the disgrace and decided to run away from reality. Anyway, you're in
Dressed in all violet, with jewelry adorning her, reflecting her worth and power, Brindle entered Mr. Wood's company with guards following her. The moment she entered, it was as if the wind itself stood still. Everyone's eyes were on her, and even the air seemed to direct itself towards her. Walking through the grand hall at the entrance towards the elevator, anyone who crossed her path bowed down to her. The consequences were clear; the last time someone tried to prove stubborn or disrespect her, three people lost their jobs. The air in the company seemed to carry an aura of authority and reverence in her presence. They began to exchange glances, their eyes speaking volumes without a single word uttered. Some gave her not-so-welcoming looks, creating an atmosphere of unspoken tension in the room…………. "Why is the door locked to Richard’s office?" she asked her personal assistants. "Because he is out of town," one of them replied. You think, I'm not aware or what, "Can I have the
"Natalie, how many kids do you want to have in the future?" Richard asked as they sat on the ground, a blanket laid out for their couples picnic. Fruits and drinks were perfectly placed on the blanket. "I want three," she said happily. "Oh, three," he said and shook his head. "But I want five… five little girls," he added childishly. Natalie looked at Richard, touched his cheeks, and said, "Anything you want, my love. If you want a hundred kids, I'm going to give it to you." She continued, "But the problem here is that I want to be a mom to boys." Richard looked at her. "But I also want my girls," he said. "Okay, okay, we will figure it out when we get there... maybe 3 girls, 2 boys or 3 boys, 2 girls," she said, laughing. "Then come here and let’s have them right here, right now," he said, shifting to sit closer to her and kissing her passionately. "Are you kidding me?" Natalie said, looking cheerfully at him. "What do you think you’re doing? We are in the open; we can’t have bab
"Let me go, please!" she cried out. "I promised to make amends with you when everything goes well," she said when Marko was pulling her along. "I am not pregnant for you," she said. But Marko turned a deaf ear to her and still pulled her along. Brindle withdrew her hands abruptly. "I am no longer pregnant," she declared, her voice filled with anguish, and dropped to her knees, sobbing uncontrollably. Marko, perplexed, asked, "What are you saying?" Her hands on her head, she repeated, "I am not pregnant anymore," tears streaming down her face. "I am not pregnant anymore," she sobbed. "I don't believe you," he said skeptically, reaching out to take her hands, attempting to pull her up. Brindle revealed her flat stomach, exposing the fake pregnancy belly she had been wearing. It was a convincing deception, skillfully done. She bent down, crying. Marko, shocked, demanded answers. "What have you done with our baby, Brindle?" Marko shouted, losing his temper. He knelt beside her, demandin