All Chapters of Doctor, Please Be My Wife Again: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

(Aliana’s POV) “Seriously, Caren, are you sure about this?” I asked, my voice slightly shaking as I stared at the building in front of us. The building looked dark, and the windows were covered. No one could easily tell what was happening inside. A few bouncers stood at the entrance, checking people in the queue, while some even turned minors away. Caren had just driven us here, saying we were coming to have fun. But I kept wondering what kind of “fun” there could be in a nightclub. “Come on, Aliana, let’s go!” she said, jumping out of the car with an energy I had never seen from her before. “How could you even suggest we come here of all places, when there are better and more decent places we could go to…?” “Trust me, this is the best place to unwind,” she said, shaking her hair to make it look messy. “We’ve been all about work for ages. I need somewhere that smells nothing like antiseptic.” “Ugh… just the thought of it is making me sick,” she added, scrunching her fac

(Aliana’s POV)“Officer, I already told you, she hit me first. I was just defending myself!” Belicia shouted at the top of her voice.“Now let me out of here if you really care about your job!” she added sharply. “My boyfriend will be here any moment, and he won’t take it lightly with any of you!”I sighed and rubbed my forehead, embarrassed by how foolish she sounded. Caren’s face twisted, clearly angry at her.Even the officers around us glanced over. Some laughed quietly, while others shook their heads in disappointment.She had been going on and on, bragging about who she was and threatening that the officers would regret it if they didn’t release her.“This is my last warning to you. Take me out of here now!” she continued yelling.“Ugh… shut up, you crazy woman,” Caren groaned, no longer able to hide her irritation.“Crazy woman?” Belicia snapped at her. “This is all your fault, bitch!”“Quiet!” an officer shouted, sending a sharp, deadly glare at Belicia, whose holding cell was

(Aliana’s POV)Fabian held my face firmly and started leaning closer to me. I froze, stunned by the sudden movement, and just as he was about to press his lips against mine.“Aliana!!!” someone shouted from behind me.I heard the pain in his voice as he called my name. I startled, snapping out of the moment, and quickly turned toward the sound.Delvin stood there. His face was pale, and his eyes were red... not with anger, but with hurt. A light layer of sweat covered his forehead. Then he started walking toward us.“Where are you going, Delvin?” Belicia mumbled, trying to hold his arm back.But Delvin pulled away so quickly that Belicia almost lost her balance. His eyes stayed fixed on me as he came closer. Without saying anything, he grabbed my hand firmly.“What… are you doing?” I stuttered, caught off guard.“You’re coming with me,” he said simply, his voice trembling.But before he could pull me away, Fabian grabbed my other hand.“She’s not going anywhere,” Fabian said, his tone

(Fabian’s POV)“Let’s go,” I said to Aliana.She nodded and quietly followed me to the car. I opened the passenger door for her, and she got in. Then I quickly walked around to the driver’s side. After fastening my seatbelt, I noticed she hadn’t put hers on yet.She sat quietly, staring ahead but not really looking at anything, her fingers fidgeting in her lap. What had just happened had clearly shaken her.I sighed softly and leaned over to help her with the seatbelt. Aliana flinched at first, but then relaxed when she realized I was only trying to buckle her in.“Thank you,” she murmured after I was done.I nodded and started the car. The drive to her house was quiet.It reminded me of the first time I ever gave her a ride. It had been a dramatic night too... the night of her graduation.I had stood on the first-floor balcony, watching Aliana admire the still water, when that woman, Belicia, approached her.They were talking, but I could tell from a distance that Belicia was saying

(Belicia’s POV)I sat in the backseat like a broken person, my tears falling freely as we headed to the hotel, the one I had been staying in since I arrived in this city.Delvin had thrown me out of his car, and even though he sent his man to pick me up, I still felt hurt. I had been crying ever since.The driver... the guard Delvin had sent earlier to bail me out of the police station, occasionally glanced at me through the rearview mirror. But he said nothing, probably unsure of what to say.After a while, we arrived at the hotel’s underground parking lot.I stepped out of the car and stood quietly, watching as he drove away and disappeared into the cool night.The moment the car was gone, my tears stopped instantly. The sadness on my face vanished, replaced by a calm, unreadable expression.I sighed and wiped away the remaining tears from my cheek with my fingertips. Then I reached into my bag and took out a powder compact. I gently touched up my face and applied a bold red lipstic