Se connecter“We still have to conduct some test but from what we can see, your daughter will be alright Mr. Crown,” The president of the hospital, interrupted the lower-rank consultant.
The consultant stared in confusion because that was not what was happening… not at all, he had hurried there to inform Mr. Crown that his daughter's vitals was getting weaker and they would be to conduct a very high risk surgery to give her a fighting chance. He had hurried there to relay the horrible news that Melanie might not survive, that the chances of her surviving the surgery that was meant to keep her alive was very slim so he was just as shocked at Mr. Crown at the president's words. “She's in great hands, Mr. Crown. Your daughter will be good as new in no time,” the hospital's president said to the wealthy billionaire as he rapidly pulled the consultant away. “What were you about to say to him?!” The president fumed at the lower-ranked doctor when they were a distance away from Mr. Frederick. He seized the doctor by his collar. “Were you really going to tell him that his daughter is about to die?! Are you crazy?!” The president yelled. “B…but sir,” the doctor stuttered. “Shut up!” His superior paced the length of the hallway. “We have to fix this! Oh fuck! He is going to have our heads if anything happens to his daughter!” The agitation in his voice was hard to miss, this caused the lower-rank doctor to keep his mouth shut in order to avoid retribution. As if struck by a bright idea, the hospital's president stopped his pacing. He stared the doctor straight in his face without saying anything. “Simon, what about the other victim? Ava Smith, is that her name? I don't really care. How is she doing? Is she responding to treatment?” The president asked abruptly. Simon wondered what the other victim had to do with anything but he answered anyway. “Uhh, she's actually getting better. She is expected to make a full recovery soon,” he said utterly confused. “It would have been better if she was the one getting worse. She's a nobody, it would have been much easier for us to move passed her death…it probably still is,” the president said deep in thoughts. “Simon, announce to what her name again? Yes! Ava's Husband that his wife had died,” the hospital's president said “Draft out the death certificate, forge a time of death, carry out all the necessary documentation and then report back to me,” he added and walking away, leaving Simon more confused than he had been earlier. “But she's still alive,” he said even the president was nowhere near earshot. He had a choice to make, telling the victim's husband that she had died even though she was still alive and getting better in the ICU could mean selling his soul to a metaphorical devil. The devil in this case was his boss, the man that signs the checks that keeps his family off the street, the reason why he had won multiple awards as a surgeon. The hospital was the best in the country, unfortunately, it was being controlled by a seasoned manipulator who would stop at nothing to keep the hospital's records squeaky clean. Simon knew that disobeying the president's command could lead to his license being suspended as the man had a lot of connections in the national medical board and he knew that the vindictive owner would do everything to make his life s living hell for disobeying him. Simon also knew that telling Mr. Crown that his precious Melanie had died could bring severe threats to his practice because the billionaire was also well connected. Stuck between a rock and a hard place, the lower rank doctor decided to trample on the poor and helpless as any powerful man in his position would have. The decision was easy… Ian, Ava's Husband would have to be the one to bear the bad new and carry the rude. He is poor and powerless, he would never be able to get back at the power who have wronged him. “I'm sorry Mr. Smith, your wife Ava is dead,” Simon said to Ian after getting into the safety of his office.AVA“She is only allowed to leave this house unless it's with me, is that understood?” Simon said to the new house keeper, Margot.Margot is the sixth one to be hired in just a month. As Ava got better, her craziness increased.The last house keeper, Amber, ran out the door crying and screaming after Ava had lurched a plate of pasta her way. Luckily, the plate had missed Amber by an inch and instead landed on the wall behind her.The red pasta sauce lined Simon's off-white wall as the strings of pasta fell to the ground.The house keeper ran away in fear while Ava sat on the ground staring into space next to the evidence of her crime.After a long night of surgery, Simon walked into the house flaming in anger. Amber, the house keeper had called upset, threatening to file a lawsuit against Ava. Simon had had to pacify her with a huge check.That day, Simon had walked into the house in red hot anger, ready to yell at Ava for how she had gone off on the house keeper.He was ready to unle
AVA Melanie Crown who was so used to living a luxurious life did not know what she had coming now that she had been forced to wear the face of Ava Smith. Ideally, she should have taken over Ava's life with all its poverty, desire and tribulations but her savior (Simon Newman) just wouldn't let her go. He had spent days beside her bed watching every single breath she took, days staring at her beautiful olive-colored skin, looking at her face with its stunning features, her beautiful long eyelashes that fluttered every once in a while as if signifying that she might wake up soon from her long bout of unconsciousness. Simon had watched her all through her unconsciousness, not even wanting to leave her side for a second. He memorized every feature of her face meticulously and before he could stop it the obsession with Ava Smith was built. Simon Newman was now so obsessed with the billionaires daug
Ian thought he had heard wrong, he had to have heard wrong because it made no sense that his wife, the absolute love of his life, the woman he had known since forever was dead…just like that?She was with him the night before, they made love that night, the passion of their love making had lasted till the nest day.He had held her, kissed her…she had smiled at him and told him goodbye before heading out this morning.It made no sense that someone who he had touched and kissed and held closer just some hours ago, was dead.The news did not seem real but it had to be, her death certificate was being presented to him, her name: Ava Lyn Smith was written boldly. Her time of death: 5:44 pm was also written there.He held on to the death certificate with every Fibre of his being, hoping to finally being the sharp pain of grief, hopefully to give his only love the last respect of a tear drop but no tears came…it did not feel real even though it was, even though the sad looking doctor had ju
“We still have to conduct some test but from what we can see, your daughter will be alright Mr. Crown,” The president of the hospital, interrupted the lower-rank consultant.The consultant stared in confusion because that was not what was happening… not at all, he had hurried there to inform Mr. Crown that his daughter's vitals was getting weaker and they would be to conduct a very high risk surgery to give her a fighting chance.He had hurried there to relay the horrible news that Melanie might not survive, that the chances of her surviving the surgery that was meant to keep her alive was very slim so he was just as shocked at Mr. Crown at the president's words.“She's in great hands, Mr. Crown. Your daughter will be good as new in no time,” the hospital's president said to the wealthy billionaire as he rapidly pulled the consultant away.“What were you about to say to him?!” The president fumed at the lower-ranked doctor when they were a distance away from Mr. Frederick.He seized t
It quickly made national news that Melanie Crown, the only child of the wealthy-influential Frederick Crown had been involved in a ghastly accident.As soon as the collision happened, people gathered around with phones and cameras ready to capture the moment in hopes of gaining fast internet notoriety.The police soon surrounded the scene of the accident, followed by the ambulance. Every official around knew how delicate the incident was; they all knew that any little mistake, any tiny misstep could lead to their head on a platter.Frederick Crown is not a man who is known to be kind, he is ruthless and malicious, a demon living amongst mere mortals. He is even more brutal when it comes to issues concerning his daughter Melanie. She is his golden apple, his precious daughter, the heiress to his billion dollar fashion company.Frederick might potentially let somethings go but when it comes to Melanie he becomes a brutal beast, ready to kill anyone to keep his spoiled child happy.If
Crown magazine is the biggest fashion company in the state, potentially the entire country. It is one that a lot of people grow up dreaming of working in but only a handful of people achieve that dream.The company has been built by a long generation of crown heirs and heiresses. This long legacy began with Sophia Bridges, a poor- lower class seamstress born during the very capitalist Victorian era. The blogs has it that Sophia grew up very poor but soon her fortune changed after she got married to the then widowed Sir Richard Crown who died soon after their wedding and left her with all his wealth.Sophia used this wealth to build and maintain a couture house which became the best in the country. Over the years, decades and eras, this couture house evolved and soon became a big magazine company which is now known as Crown Magazine, owned by one of the richest men in the country; Frederick Crown.Ava took a deep breath and let out a shaky exhale as she stared at herself in the mirro







