Nadia's head hung tiredly by the side of the bus she had entered home, with her mind wandering endlessly in the weariness of the unexpected fact that she had just stumbled upon. It was so unbelievable to know that the new doctor who was even better in attitude than every other person in their department, was a direct offspring of the family that owned the hospital. 'How unbelievable!'"Nadia……" Stacy's voice trailed happily as soon as she heard the door open, and walked up to welcome the only friend of hers, who she had been expecting since she got home. "Hey babe," Nadia smiled. "Come in," she greeted and tugged Nadia's cheeks as she made her way inside, "You look tired," Stacy observed looking at the stress etched upon her face, "Come, I cooked something nice for you already," she added as she ushered her in. As they both sat in the dining room to eat the waffles and chicken that Stacy made for dinner, Nadia's mind continued to wander endlessly in thoughts of how she would act ar

"Please, Mr. Howard. A friend is coming in my car. It developed a minor fault this morning. Can you talk to the security at the neighborhood gate? They have confirmed the car bio-data, but they want to be sure that it is not stolen," Stacy walked up to meet Carlton during their break time, after Liam called her that he had fixed her car and brought it. It was his day off, and he offered to do it willingly for her that morning when he called, and was told by her that the car developed a minor fault. James was the one who had gone to pick her up at the gate as early as she could that morning, after she called him to inform him about what happened. "Sorry for the inconvenience. It is for security reasons," he answered her instantly, and grabbed his phone immediately to text James to inform them. He was feeling so rejuvenated after he went up to take his bath again, while the housekeeper served a compulsory lunch that Stacy asked for. "Thank you," she murmured gratefully and proceeded

The atmosphere in the physiotherapy department of WILLAND hospital was bright and lively, infused with a sense of purpose as patients sought solace and healing within its walls while nurses and doctors attended to them. In one of the V-VIP wards was Liam standing, and beside him was Nadia, who was following him keenly with a sense of greater respect. They moved from one patient to another, carefully assessing their needs and informing them of every necessary treatment plan, as well as every rehabilitation process that was left for them to complete. After they were finally done, they both made their way out of the ward. "Why do I get a feeling that you might have been avoiding me?" Liam suddenly broke the unusual silence between him and Nadia, ever since they had been working together. She had been giving professional replies whenever he asked her about any patient's information, without her usual jokes and slight teasing. He noticed that something was wrong, but he had not been able

A sleek black limousine pulled into the driveway and glided to a graceful halt as its doors swung open, revealing the ethereal sight of the lady who stepped out of the luxurious car. Her beautiful dress was an exquisite designer piece that was made with shimmering sequins and lace, attracting people's attention to her, and they wondered who she was as she made her way inside. Seeing the luxuriousness of the banquet room filled with elites that she had stepped into, Stacy was reminded of the kind of opulent life she would have lived, if she decided to remain the wife of a billionaire, regardless of how Carlton felt about her. 'If she had just decided to enjoy her life to the fullest, throw lavish parties, and make new friends that lived the same extravagant way, she wondered what was going to have become of her and Carlton's relationship. Would he have eventually loved her?'Stacy got her phone to call her brother Hudson instantly that she had arrived, since he was the one who had inv

"Babe. Are you okay?" Nadia asked Stacy in concern, after she had noticed and studied her countenance for many minutes, and figured out that something was deeply wrong with her. It was a bright Saturday morning and they both didn't go to work, so they decided to do whatever cleaning needed to be done in the house. Yet, Stacy didn't cheer up even with all the jokes that she had been telling her."I am just stressed out. I've got a lot of things on my mind," she answered tiredly, trying to force a smile as she trimmed the flowers that were planted and neatly arranged on the extended balcony in the living room. The weight of her disturbing thoughts from the conversation she had with Carlton the previous day, suffocated her so much that she was unable to sleep even if she tried. The more she tried to dismiss the heavy thoughts that hung in her heart, the more her disbelief clung to her like a heavy shroud that what he said could never be possible. Nothing could make her ever believe hi