All Chapters of When Love Blooms Finally: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Unwelcome.   This all too familiar feeling is creeping up on Diana once again, as she looks at Chantal's birthday invitation. Her sister will be turning 22 this year, and once again, will host a grand celebration as if every birthday is her debut. Weird enough, this should have also been her birthday celebration, and yet again, her name is absent in the invitation.   Chantal has always been the one who loves to throw parties, she's always been the one to show off their wealth. And Diana is quite the opposite. She is more practical, but a little rebellious. She does love to dress up just like any girl, but she prefers functionality more than fashion. Whereas, Chantal is just one Fashion diva, which is why their family supported her career as a Fashion Designer. For Diana, it's enough that she gets a College Degree, that way it won't be as embarrassing when introducing her to the public. With how different the two women are raised in the Winch

They have already reached the outside of the building. The man still held her hand absentmindedly.   "Ahemm.." She cleared her throat and glanced at their hands.   "Oh." The man let go of her hand regretfully.   "Thanks for playing along." Diana offered a small smile.   "Do I at least get to know your name?" The man inquired with a lopsided smile.   Diana chuckled and offered her hand to shake. "Diana"   "A pleasure to meet you, Diana, I'm Lucas." He shook her hand with his, flashing his pearly white teeth.   "Pleasure is all mine," Diana replied, crinkling her nose. Lucas found the mannerism cute.   "Who would have thought I would be someone's knight in shining armor." He grinned.   "That's a stretch--" She snorted.   'This guy is easy to talk to.' Diana contemplated.

As soon as Diana opened the door, Heather ran up to her.   "I saw your GPS notification. What happened?" Heather asked as Diana came inside the apartment.   "I was hitching a ride with somebody." Diana put down the to-go boxes on their kitchen counter. "Here's the loot."   Heather chuckled seeing Diana come back in one piece and even bringing back food from the party. "Great! I was getting hungry again after using up all my brain cells looking at reports."   "Why did you need to turn on the GPS? Was it a creepy guy?"   "No. He's not creepy at all. But I thought it was still better to have precautions."   "Good. You've done well. Looks like all of my reminders have come in handy. hmm?"   "Haha... it does."   Diana took out plates from the cupboard. She didn't eat back at the party.   "So how was th

A week passed and Diana has already settled into her routine. She had already become acquainted with her coworkers and the staff at the hospital. Her popularity within the Hopton Research Institute and Hospital keeps growing.   Male nurses and doctors would even make an excuse to stop by at the Institute or would take their lunch there just to catch a glimpse of Diana.   The beauty herself was not aware. She just thought there was nothing unusual about it. After all, she's only been there for a week.   However, Clara, Michelle, and Alicia are increasingly annoyed. At first, they were happy to see the doctors visiting, hoping to catch their attention. They were even trying to become friends with them. These doctors not only work in Hopton Hospital, but they also have patients in other big hospitals, they naturally have contacts in bigger laboratories too. Unfortunately, all of these men are only interested as to Diana's w

Diana was already at her apartment's doorstep, keys in hand, she stared at the doorknob mindlessly.   She never expected things to turn out the way they did. All the way here, she's been racking her brains about what exactly happened. She swore she followed all of the procedures.   'Did I really take it from the right patient? I swear I did.'   She inserted the key and twisted it, opening the door.   "Hey Di.. You're back early." Heather greeted Diana as she entered their apartment. Glancing at the clock, it's not even time for her scheduled clock-out.   "Yeah. Boss sent me home." Diana replied dejectedly.   "Huh? What happened?" Heather asked. "Are you feeling sick or something?"   Diana is a hard worker. She won't leave work early if she can help it.   "No. Though I might as well be. I made an Incident Report today.