Days passed, they stayed in peace. Giselle and Greg seemed to be getting along better than the previous days.Robb loves Giselle more than he likes Erica, "come here, my dear," He said to her one day when she joined the family at the table."Good morning, sir," Giselle smiled, sitting close to him."If Greg treats you unfairly one day, reach out to me," He will always say to her.Maeve displayed her hate for Giselle anywhere she was, especially in Greg's presence.Giselle adapted to the situation in no time, "I like you," Greg said to Giselle one night.Smiling at the comment, she ignored leaving him all by himself. A new day had come and Greg planned to go out of York city."I'll be going to see the company today, Gis," He announced. "To be back when?" She asked, coming to stand in his front."In 2 days time," He said, packing his bags."Okay," She said, going to sit back on the chair she stood on."I'll call you, let me know when anything happens. Okay?" He said, smiling. They sp

Waking up, he looked at the lady standing before him. He looked around to recall his environment."What did you say?" He asked the lady again."It's time for the operation, you may leave the ward," She repeated.He got up, looked at the woman on the bed and walked to the door. "Don't let her die, please," He said to Fern before walking out of the room. Smiling, Fern patted his shoulder.Giselle was moved from a normal ward to a theatre room.Greg watched them shut the door, he smiled and walked away from the hospital to be back in a few hours.In hours, he returned to see Giselle's oxygen pipe removed."What happened?" He asked Fern."Congrats, man. Your woman is strong," Fern said, patting him."Is… she a..live?" He asked, running to the bed where she was laid."Shhhh!" Fern cautioned, "she's resting."Smiling with tears in his eyes, he ran back to the doctor, hugging him, "thank you!" He almost screamed, gripping the doctor."Heyyy!" Fern said, laughing. "God did.""Thank you," Gr

Giselle's health increased positively."Hello?" She answered a call that came into her phone. "Miss, good morning," The caller greeted."Good morning," She greeted back."How are you?" The caller asked. "I'm fine, Greg?" She asked, looking at the number."Yes, me," He laughed, happy she recognized his voice. "Did you lose your phone?" She asked.Laughing over the phone, he answered, "no, this is my private line.""Ohhhh, how are you?" She asked, relief she knows the caller."Stronger than I was," She answered, smiling."I miss you," She heard him say on the phone.Unsure of a good response, she nodded her head saying nothing."How free are you today?" He asked, changing topics."I don't know, I don't have plans either," She answered."Fair enough, we could hang out by evening then," He said. "You don't mind?""I..I don't mind. Yeah," She said, smiling."I'll be at your place by 4, get ready," He said, bringing the call to an end.Thomas walked into her room, smiling. "How are you?"

A woman paced up and down in the office where she works uttering expletives."How can he do this?!" Erica ranted.It was a day after Greg's engagement with Giselle, the workers at Rock company resumed work in the morning. "How dare he?" She cried again, looking at her phone.On the screen of her phone was an update from a source showing pictures and videos of Giselle and Greg sitted in the private place he took her to."I thought he'd come back to beg me!" Erica said, walking to Greg's office. "How dare he?!"He opened his door with force, causing him to look up."What's this about?!" He looked up to see her fuming with anger."What's this about?" She asked, throwing her phone at him."Hey!" He screamed, catching the phone to look at the screen.Seeing the display on the screen of her phone, he smiled. "What a memorable day!""You bastard!" Erica said, walking to him. "How dare you?""Don't come close, Miss. I don't want to squeeze your pretty neck this day," He said, smiling. "Don't

She lay in his arms, sleeping. He watched her eyelids move. He watched her, smiling. Happy with himself she was happy.She turned and stirred in the bed to see him watching her, "good morning.""How are you?" He asked her, smiling.Sitting up on the bed, she saw blood! "God!" She said, looking at him."What?""Bl..ood," She said, adjusting on the bed. "I'm sorry," He said, moving to see. "I'm sorry, too.""You were a virgin, not anymore," He said, smiling.Smiling, she nodded her head. He got up, carried her to the big bathroom located in the room. She held him on the neck, looking at his face. "Here," He said, placing her in the tub. "Thank you," She said, looking away."Don't be shy," He said, smiling. "I'm yours too.""I know," She smiled back, watching him undress.He joined her in the tub, smiling.They washed themselves, touching each other."Here," He said, handing a big towel to her."Thank you," She said, cleaning herself."Can you walk?" He asked, looking at her legs.