Chapter Three
When Lana opened her eyes again, she was lying on her back on a hard surface. She sat up quickly and fell back to the bed immediately as her head felt like it would split in half. She gasped in pain and grabbed her head with both hands. She realized that it was wrapped round with bandage, and there was a needle on her hand connected to a bag above her. She was at the hospital. What happened? She remembered the crash and her hands immediately went to her stomach "My baby" she breathed frantically just as the curtains were pulled aside and a doctor appeared. "I see you're awake, Miss" he smiled at her as he checked he vitals "And you're doing well, I can see." "Doctor, my baby" Lana whispered softly "Is my baby fine?" The doctor's smile faded slowly as he looked down at Lana. Slowly, he shook his head. "I'm sorry" he breathed softly, staring deep into her eyes. Lana's eyes burned with tears, but somehow they did not spill over. "It's dead?" Her voice was void of emotion and the doctor was confused, wondering if the loss of her child had made her go insane. Sometimes, incidents like this tend to make people go into shock and they behave abnormally. "You have to calm down, Miss" He said "although, the injuries you sustained from the accident are not that severe, you need to make sure you don't stress yourself." The injuries were not that severe? Then, had she lost her child before the incident? When? Surely, it can't be when Damien pushed her, because she felt the pain from then. But if it was so... She turned away from the doctor, and her gaze went to the door. She saw Diego standing there, his arm in a sling. "Ma'am, don't worry, I already called the boss. He's on his way" He shuffled painfully over to her, cheerfully saying in his hispanic accent. He looked away from her, because he was afraid that she would probably see that he was lying. He had actually called the boss to inform him of the accident but the boss had berated him for disturbing him. "Just take her to the hospital. The doctors would take care of her. Do not call me over this matter again!" Those had been the boss's words and Diego could not bring himself to repeat them for Lana. Lana stared at him, her face hard. She knew he was lying. Many times her driver had lied to her, in order to make Damien save face in front of her. "Ma'am, the boss sent this flowers." "Ma'am,the boss called and asked for you but you were out." "Ma'am, the boss got you tickets for your favorite opera." She always knew it was a lie because Damien could easily call her if he wanted to talk to her and she hated flowers. She was allergic to them, dammit! She sat up again, and this time her head throbbed slightly. "I can get discharged now, right?" Lana stared straight ahead as she spoke, her voice void of emotion again. Her lips was pale and she looked ghastly, with huge bags under her eyes and sharp cheekbones. "No, you cannot" The doctor shrank back from the glare which Lana gave him as he said those words but he still remained calm "I might need to run some more tests on you. Please, hold on a bit while get some things ready." As soon as he walked out, Lana slid out of the bed with difficulty "Diego, get me my clothes" She removed the needle from her wrist, her face showing no pain. It was as though she lost her emotions along with her child. Diego was scared. "Ma'am, please, you heard the doctor.. " "Fine, I'll leave without you" She walked out of the room, taking long strides and ignoring the pain in her head. "Ma'am wait" she could hear Diego calling out to her as he tried to catch up with her but she didn't stop until she was out of the hospital. Diego caught up to her, breathing heavily. "Please ma'am, don't hurt yourself. The boss would be angry if anything happened to you." Lana laughed but the look she gave Diego was murderous. "Really? He would?" Diego shrank back in horror from her murderous look. My God, what had happened to her? Diego wondered in fear. "Get a cab this instant and stop telling me shit!" Diego nodded and sprang into action, stopping a taxi, waving wildly with his free arm. Lana slid into the back of the cab and Diego sat in front. "Take me to the Reign Estates" she ordered, looking out the window and Diego looked back at her in shock. She was still going back to the mansion. Diego was worried. He did not want her to go back. He knew what was happening back at the mansion and if she went there, she'd only be more hurt. "But ma'am, are you sure about this? Maybe we can go in and get the doctor..." Lana glared at him and he immediately faced his front, but he still managed to say in a small voice, "The boss is not home, if you're looking for him. He's at the Reign Gardens, for the business summit and banquet he's hosting, so let's just return quietly inside, ma'am, I beg of you." "Take me to Reign Gardens!" Diego's head whipped around again as he stared at Lana in shock. She was going to the business summit like this?! With her hospital dress and a bandage wrapped around her head? However, the look in her eyes scared him and he dared not say another word. The cab rolled to a stop in front of the Reign Gardens. Lana could hear classical music, emanating from the garden as well dressed and sophisticated people milled about, discussing and laughing. The place was filled and Lana had a hard time finding Damien, but everyone did step out of her way, once they saw her. Maybe because of the cold look in her eyes or the ghastly way she looked. She found Damien, in a discussion with some of his friends and his face was alight with joy. Lana's fists clenched as her blood boiled. He hurt her and made her lose her child, and here he was laughing as though nothing happened?! He looked up and saw her and his expression immediately, turned to a scowl, as he gave her a dark look. She equally stared at him with a strange look which puzzled him. The next words which came out of her mouth stunned him. "Damien Romero, you bastard, I want a Divorce!."Chapter Three Hundred And EightyNoah Eugene sat straightbacked in Master Vernon's living room.He sat unblinking, his gaze focused on the chirping birds on the cherry blossom tree, right outside the window in the yard.He was looking but not really seeing, as he stared at the birds, and the branches of cherry blossoms, swaying slightly with the gentle breeze that wafted through the yard every now and then.A lot of thoughts were going through his mind. At the same time, he could not pinpoint anything important at the moment.But one question actually stood out in his head."Who am I?"He felt like he had been plunged into a bottomless pit, falling but never actually arriving.His mind was foggy multiple times of the day, and he tried as much as possible to rely on the information available to him current, but he still felt empty.Sighing softly, he stared down at his hands.They were broad, veiny and well tanned. He could see that his fingers were elegantly long and his palms were no
Chapter Three Hundred And Seventy-NinePresent Day.Maya sat primly beside Zaire in the sleek black Maybach, as it rolled down the exquisite roads of Oakcrest.She held her head up proudly, and one long spender leg was crossed over the other.She was wearing a long white dress, and sandals with low heels. She had on emerald contacts which covered her brown eyes, and her hair was dyed fiery red. Several extensions were added to give it that fuller and more wavy look.Just like Lana's. She had on a simple pearl necklace and earrings and there was a gold bracelet on her wrist, that was in the design of a curled dragon.It was Maya's favorite thing about the outfit on her that day.Zaire really went all out to make her look like Lana, even dying her hair and making her wear contacts.Maya had been shocked at her own transformation as well. She also possessed exquisite makeup skills, and that added to the mirage that they were building, as well as cover some of the bruises on her skin.Ev
Chapter Three Hundred And Seventy-EightFred's mouth hung open in shock as he listened to Master Vernon. For a long while, there was silence in the room and only the whistling sound of the teapot could be heard.Noah's amnesia had worsened?But how was that possible? Fred rubbed his forehead in frustration."Master, I do not quite understand what you mean." He said in a troubled voice, dropping the fan and leaning closer over the table, "Are you saying he is going to be like that continously? He will never be able to recognize his loved ones again?"Master Vernon sighed, as he held out his arms, indicating that he wanted to get up.Fred quickly went round the table and helped the old man up lifting him up by the underarms. He steadied the old man and reached for his walking stick which was leaning against the side of the wall.He placed it in the old man's hand and the old man nodded slightly in gratitude. He slowly stated making his way outside the room Fred sighed in exasperation
Chapter Three Hundred And Seventy-SevenMaster Matthew Vernon sat behind his table, quietly making a calligraphy piece, and watching Fred at the same time.A ghost of a smile tugged on his lips as he watched the young man. Fred was very much determined to do whatever it takes to please him, if that will make the old man continue his treatment of the golden haired young man.The Master Matthew Vernon had retired from active work a long time ago, and was content with enjoying his remaining time on earth, just appreciating the goodness of life.He wanted to live his life away from the great recognition, and status that came with his title.Being the most renowned Oriental Doctor among the three giants: Oakcrest, Crestview and Emerald City, Master Vernon did garner a lot of attention wherever he goes.Living alone in the mountains had been one of his greatest wishes, and it would take a great deal of consideration to make him change his mind.This was why Fred was so desperate to please h
Chapter Three Hundred And Seventy-SixThe driver brought the car around, and Zaire got in, adjusting his suit, still with that smug smirk on his face.It gave the driver the creeps.Ever since Zaire had knockd him out with his gun, he was constantly on edge around him.The driver could see nothing funny that Zaire was laughing at, so he could only conclude that he was probably concocting up some devious scheme.He shivered as he turned on the engine and drove away from the building.When he had gone to get the car, he had heard from the other guards how Zaire had killed the head guard earlier.The reason was even more shocking.He had killed the head guard because of Maya Eugene, that crazy hitch.The driver could not understand it.Why was Zaire favoring Maya Eugene, even going as far as killing a man for her?She definitely did not look like his type, not that he knew what Zaire's type was.If Maya had not succeeded in seducing him, then she was being protected because she was pivot
Chapter Three Hundred And Seventy-FiveZaire walked out of the third room and down to the elevator. Taking the ride to his office on the top floor, he stopped short when the doors slid open and his driver was standing right outside.The driver had his hand on his head and was leaning against the wall behind him as he rubbed his temple in agony.Earlier, Zaire had knocked him out with his gun, and he'd been in a dead faint since then.He had only just woken up to find himself still slumped on the dirty floor of the hallway, outside the elevator.He hissed in resentment and pain, miffed at the fact that none of the men even thought of helping him away from there when Zaire had knocked him out.He wondered where everyone went to, and swallowed hard at the dreadful thought of seeing Zaire again.He really wished he had not taken Aryan's role upon himself.Surely, deciding to be the assistant of a man who shattered the knee of his former assistant, and sidekick of almost ten years, was ma