Claire was still frozen in place. Staring blankly at the door where her mother and siblings had just left. Is this when the test of their relationship begins? She asked herself silently. Could she succeed in living according to her choice, like what happened to Harry? Or would she have to end up following her mother's wishes like Richard did?
But before she could answer his question. The door to the room opened again and revealed the man they had been talking about. "What took you so long, where have you been?" Gladwin, who saw Antony's appearance, immediately joked. It was as if he and the man had never met before. "Sorry. I have an important meeting at the office." Antony's answer was more to Claire. Claire just nodded and smiled. "Brother, can I go home already?" Claire asked her twin brother. Gladwin frowned. "Why, you don't feel at home here? Do you want to go home so you can be alone with him?" Gladwin asked again with his eyes squinting suspiciously. Claire chuckled but then she nodded her head. "You're trying to steal a chance in silence, aren't you?" Gladwin continued. "I'm sorry, but you won't be able to go home unless the doctor gives you permission. And that can only happen if you've been declared completely clear of the virus. "If you insist on going home, it's called forced discharge. And the hospital or the doctor who treated you will not be responsible if anything happens to you after you leave here." Gladwin replied again. Claire just nodded. "What's the point of having a twins who work as a doctor now if I have to pay for medical expenses even when I'm sick?" Claire said in a sarcastic tone. Gladwin stared at him with his mouth agape. "You think I want to be a doctor because I want to take care of you? That's fine. I want to be a doctor so I can get close to beautiful patients." He said simply. "And if you don't want to pay for medical expenses, ask your future husband to build a large, well-equipped hospital. And later, make me the director." he continued smiling shamelessly. "You take it easy, the first rule I'll make after becoming the director is that all employees whether it's doctors, nurses and even office girls must have above average beauty. So that I can see the beautiful scenery every day." Gladwin replied with a laugh. And laughing, the man stepped out of Claire's hospital room. "Where are you going?" asked Claire in surprise. "Aren't you going home? Of course I want to find the doctor in charge." he replied. "And make the most of this opportunity, future brother-in-law." he said to Antony with a wink. "Seek opportunities in silence. Before someone takes it." He replied and then actually left the room. Antony couldn't help but smile. He turned to Claire who was also smiling at her twin brother. Seeing that smile, Antony was grateful that Claire had a twin who loved her as much as Gladwin. Not only that, Gladwin is also very, very supportive of their relationship and Antony is very grateful for that as well. He pulled out a chair and sat near the bed. His left hand took Claire's right hand and linked their fingers before closing the small hand with his large right hand. "You really want to go home?" Antony asked softly. Claire looked at him and nodded. "Are you sure?" he asked again. Claire nodded again. "It feels less free. And lonely." Claire replied. Antony just nodded. "I can call a doctor to the house later." He said. Claire just nodded. "But who will look after you at home?" She asked worriedly. "I'm not that weak." Claire replied firmly. Antony could no longer move. Not unable, but unwilling. He didn't want to restrain Claire and make her uncomfortable. If Claire feels that her private home is more comfortable than the hospital, then Antony will grant it. He was gone less than ten minutes. Gladwin returned to the room with a man and a nurse. They carried out the discharge process by signing a form stating that the hospital would not be responsible for the wishes of the patient and his family who wanted to leave before the hospital allowed it. And almost an hour later. They were already at Claire's house. Gladwin brought Claire into the house. Meanwhile, Antony carried Claire's meager luggage. A small bag filled with clothes and some cutlery that they used when bringing food to the hospital. And fifteen minutes later, Claire's house was disturbed by the arrival of the two twins with different parents. "Aunty!" the two exclaimed as they simultaneously entered the room. "Why are you home already? Flavia and I haven't even had a chance to see you at the hospital yet." Abigail complained as she sat on one side of the bed. While Flavia sat at the end of the bed, close to Claire's feet. "Why, are you looking for a handsome doctor?" Asked Claire. Abigail wrinkled her forehead as she squinted. "How do you know?" she asked. Claire rolled her eyeballs. "Don't think I don't know your train of thought." She snorted. "Seeing that handsome man gives me motivation." "Go to school first and then find a boyfriend." Replied Gladwin who came in and then ruffled Abigail's hair anxiously. "I'm on night watch again. I'll be here tomorrow morning." Gladwin said. "You two, want to stay here?" He asked Abigail and Flavia. Instead of answering immediately, the two teenagers looked at each other as if they were telepathic. Then shortly after nodded. "Good. You." She pointed at Flavia. "Take care of your father. Don't let him come into this room." Flavia, who did not understand Gladwin's meaning, could only look at him silently. "Already, if you want to go, just go. No need to lecture. Flavia and I will take care of Aunty with all our body and soul." She said with her hands waving in front of her face, shooing Gladwin away. Gladwin again ruffled her niece's hair and then left. "Why do I have to look after my father?" Flavia then looked at Abigail curiously after Gladwin had completely disappeared from their sight. "It's Aunty C who's sick, not my father." She continued, still confused. "Never mind, a kid like you doesn't need to know much. You'll find out when you're older." Abigail replied in her wise-ass style. Claire who heard it just chuckled.The two teenagers turned their heads simultaneously towards the aisle as they saw an ominous aura spread around them. Moreover, people were now looking in the same direction. Where the woman Flavia and Abigail had not expected to see had just appeared."Why is that woman there?" Abigail whispered to her best friend.Flavia who had been engrossed in her digital camera and taking pictures was now holding it languidly. "I don't know." She replied innocently. She looked back at the photo produced by her hand, choosing to ignore Abigail and her suspicions."Shall we go closer to them?" Abigail asked in a challenged tone.Flavia raised her head again and looked at her best friend with a furrowed brow. As Abigail started to take a step, Flavia held her back by holding Abigail's arm tightly and shaking her head."No, Abby." She said.Instead, she pulled her best friend's hand to walk away from the reception room and left the hall by walking in the hotel's garden area to take some photos as a
"Full?" asked Claire with a furrowed brow.Antony deliberately re-emphasized his lower body so that Claire was wide-eyed. "You know what I mean, right?" Antony whispered in the girl's ear that inevitably made Claire shudder in horror.The man's lips teased her, starting to caress the side of her face so that she unconsciously looked up and gave him the opportunity to explore the slender recesses of her neck."Can I ask for my rights now?" he asked in a pleading tone.Claire shook her head."Why again now?" Antony asked in a whining tone."Your body stinks," Claire said as she wrinkled her nose. "Go take a shower." She ordered as she turned Antony around and pushed him into her room until he reached her bathroom.Antony wanted to resist, but seeing his wife's glare, he finally went in.What's wrong with his wife. Why is it so hard to conquer her? Instead of spending time kissing hot and wet, Claire pushed him into the shower. Antony had hoped they would move on to the next stage that h
"Those two women were the answer to my mother's prayers," she said, anger flaring in her voice.Antony was taken aback. "No, darling. Your mother's prayers will never be answered like that.""Alright, they did come with certain intentions. But can't you see me? To me, they are nobody. In my eyes, in my heart, in my mind, there is only Claire, Claire, and Claire. There's no other woman." Antony coaxed her in a soothing tone.Claire couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Don't sweet-talk me," she replied with a hint of amusement.Antony shook his head. He stepped closer to his wife. Claire still had her arms crossed over her chest, and to maintain some distance from him, she leaned her body back."I'm not sweet-talking you, darling. I'm speaking the truth. If only there were experts who could read my mind and heart, you could ask them. I'm sure they would tell you the truth. And if they lied, I would bribe them to say what I want them to say," Antony said again.Claire rolled her eyes. Ant
"Those two women were the answer to my mother's prayers," she said, anger flaring in her voice.Antony was taken aback. "No, darling. Your mother's prayers will never be answered like that.""Alright, they did come with certain intentions. But can't you see me? To me, they are nobody. In my eyes, in my heart, in my mind, there is only Claire, Claire, and Claire. There's no other woman." Antony coaxed her in a soothing tone.Claire couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Don't sweet-talk me," she replied with a hint of amusement.Antony shook his head. He stepped closer to his wife. Claire still had her arms crossed over her chest, and to maintain some distance from him, she leaned her body back."I'm not sweet-talking you, darling. I'm speaking the truth. If only there were experts who could read my mind and heart, you could ask them. I'm sure they would tell you the truth. And if they lied, I would bribe them to say what I want them to say," Antony said again.Claire rolled her eyes. Ant
Antony stopped his car outside Claire's house and unlocked the gate with the spare key he had kept for a long time.Claire's car hadn't moved from its spot. It was still there since the last time Antony visited his fiancée's home, before Claire's family took her back.Who knows? Maybe Claire could hear the gate opening or maybe not. But one thing was clear: his wife did not welcome him at all because Claire's house felt eerily silent.Was Gladwin playing a trick on him? Who knows if Claire was really back at her house.He opened the front door and stepped inside, greeting her. Once again, there was no response. When Antony noticed Claire's bedroom door slightly ajar, he walked in.Claire wasn't there. All that was left was the small suitcase she had brought from the hotel room."Claire, sweetheart," Antony called out again, but still, there was no answer.Could it be that Claire left again after dropping off her suitcase and saw Gladwin leave? he wondered to himself.Antony continued
Quickly, Anastasia ran after Antony. She called his name repeatedly, but Antony chose to ignore her until her stiletto heels finally brought her close to him. She immediately reached out and grabbed Antony's arm, but he harshly brushed her off."Antony, listen to me. Please. I'm really sorry. I apologize," she said in a whiny tone.The woman tried to grab Antony's hand again, but he pushed her away once more, causing her to fall and kneel on the cold marble floor.Not wanting to give up, Anastasia wrapped her arms around Antony's legs, forcing him to stop."I'm truly sorry," she pleaded again, her voice desperate. She begged for the man's compassion, finally realizing that everything Antony had said in the room earlier was no joke. "I... I..." She couldn't find the words. "I'm sorry, please forgive me," she begged, tears starting to wet her face.Antony looked down at her with a sharp gaze. "Do you realize that what you're doing has crossed the line?" he asked in his cold tone.Anasta