"This is a new drug in the black market, and it has a great side effect. I don't know how she was affected, but it's good she is still alive. The injection is the only thing that can help her overcome the pain, but the side effect is bad. I don't know what will happen, but she needs to start taking  the treatment. It will be too late if delayed." He said, taking his bag from the bed placing it on the couch at the side "What are you waiting for? Begin the treatment. I don't want to see her in such pain." James said, looking at me. "Alright." He said, taking out his equipment's again The injection helped a lot. I was able to feel light, and the pain was completely gone. James was sweating all over. "Honey. You look like someone that just got out of the gym." I joked when the doctor. He Looked at me in disbelief. "Do you even have the time to joke? You scared me," he said, crawling back to bed. He scooped me into his arms, hugging me

“Was that something that you experienced?” I asked thinking of something “You!” she shouted angrily and I knew that I had hit the jackpot. “So you have a story,” I said sitting up on the bed and moving back to lean on the bed head “You shut up. It’s only Cynthia that is fit to be the daughter-in-law of the Watson family. Now that she is back, I will make sure to get you out of my family “Say all you can but know this. This is the last time you are going to step in here.” I said to her. I shouted with so my force that I felt that my lungs would explode. “Help. Help” Mrs. Watson was shocked to see my reaction. James came running into the room to find his mother standing not far from me. I cried painfully that James ran to me anxiously. Mrs. Watson had stood fast from the couch that she seemed like someone that was on the run. “Wh

"Josh, they took my baby," I said to my brother, who had caught up to me trying to bring me away from there. The woman got out of the car panicked. It seems she did not expect them to notice her too soon."Give me my baby," I shouted at her, trying to get out of Josh's grip. "Back off. All of you," the lady shouted, holding the baby in one hand and a gun in the other. My heart dropped. I didn't expect that outcome. My mind was all on getting Ethan. I didn't want anything to happen to him."Please, my child is only hours old. He has not done anything to you" I tried to reason with her in between sobs. I could not speak properly. My body was becoming weak. My face was covered in tears; I could feel it sticky and rigid. I didn't care all about my image. All I wanted was for the kid to be okay."If you want your son to be alright, better ask these men to

My heart stopped for a moment. I wanted to see what Cynthia had to say “It’s true. You and I are supposed to be married soon. After your divorce to Jane,” she said without batting an eye. I couldn’t take it anymore and pushed the door open “I see. This is your plan.” I said to the scared Cynthia. The expression on her face said it all. “You could not help and take my man away the moment you get a chance.” If looks could kill, Cynthia would’ve died “Wha... at are you doing here?” she asked, panicked “How dare you hit on my husband lying to him just because he has lost his memory?” I asked in anger “Cynthia. I have never done anything wrong to you. I don’t know much about your history with my husband, but please leave us alone.” I said, slowing to her “Leave Cynthia out of this. Mum says you forced yourself in my life.” James started, “I hate women that force a man to be with them.” He said, looking at me in disgust “Huh. And you believed her?” I asked back. He looked surprised a

“It’s nothing to be worried about.” He said, parting my head lovingly “Dad. Though I have problems of my own, I am a grown-up. I can handle it.” I tried to persuade him some more “Girl, you never give up. Okay. We have noticed some strange activities around you lately. It seems someone is targeting you.” I was stunned by the revelation “What?’ “Yes. That’s why I hired all the guards here to protect you. It seems whoever is after you are determined to get rid of you,” he said, and my mind drifted. I even forgot I just got divorced. My mind was racing, trying to figure out who was it after my life. I didn’t place James on the list. He was the last person that would try to do it. The image that kept on coming to my mind was Mrs. Watson. She was the only one that had the motive and intention to get rid of me. “Could it be Mrs. Watson?” I asked dad. He looked at me, surprised “I don’t think she would go to that extent. Probably one of Watson’s enemies or something.” Dad said, but a