Forensic Doctor

Noami grew up in the quiet comfort of the orphanage, raised by nuns and surrounded by children who, like her, were longing for a family they never had. She had long accepted that the four walls of the orphanage would be her home for the rest of her life. But fate had other plans. Her peaceful world shifted the moment a stranger came looking for someone else—her twin sister, who had been adopted years ago and now lay in a hospital bed, unable to wake. In a desperate plea, the woman who adopted her twin begged Noami for a favor only a sister could give: take her place. Pretend to be her. Marry the man she was supposed to wed. And just like that, Noami became Mrs. Arvenze. The wife of a doctor she didn’t even know. A substitute in a marriage that was never meant for her.

Sa mata ng lahat, si Aster ay isa lamang doktora sa isang maliit na ospital kung saan ito lumaki. Ngunit, lingid sa kaalaman ng mga ito siya ay isang sikat na doktor sa ibang bansa at magaling na surgeon. Tatlong taon ang nakakaraan ay nagtapo ang landas ni Aster at Dalton. Kilala si Dalton bilang isang maipagmamalaking anak ng langit, at hindi pa nito naramdaman na umibig, ngunit naiba ang lahat ng makita niya si Aster. Naghintay ito nang matagal upang mapa-ibig ang babae. Ngunit makalipas ang ilang taon, isang aksidente ang sumira ng lahat na naging sanhi ng pagiging paralisado nito. Upang mailigtas at magamot si Dalton, pumayag si Aster na magkapasal dito. Ngunit hindi niya inaakala na hindi lang kalusugan nito ang nawala ng dahil sa aksidente, pati na rin ang alaala nito. Nang dahil dito, nawalan na ng pag-asa si Dalton sa buhay, naging mababa ang tingin nito sa sarili at naging madilim ang buhay. Ngunit, patuloy si Aster sa paggawa ng paraan upang matulungan ang lalaking kaniyang minamahal.

Mapipilitan si Sandy na umalis sa kinalakihan niyang lugar sa probinsiya para sa isang kasal. Kinuha siya ng magulang niya para ipakilala siya kay Dwight Montemayor, ang lalaking hindi na nagawa pang makalakad dahil sa isang aksidente. Pumayag si Sandy na ipakasal siya kay Dwight hindi dahil mayaman ang pamilya nito. Meron siyang malalim na dahilan kaya pumayag siyang makasal sa binata, ngunit sa kabila ng lahat ay magiging magulo ang buhay ni Sandy sa poder ng kanyang magulang dahil sa kanyang kapatid na si Amara. Laging ito ang mas magaling at mabuti, kahit kabaliktaran naman lahat ng pinapakita nito kay Sandy, at isa pa, ang iniibig ng kanyang kapatid ay ang kanyang mapapangasawa, si Dwight. Kaya mas lalong magiging magulo ang lahat sa pagitan nila Amara at Sandy. Muli kayang makalakad pa si Dwight? Darating pa kaya ang panahon na mapapatawad ni Sandy ang kanyang magulang?

Isang simpleng babae lamang si Cassie, pero isang iglap ay nagbago ang lahat nang mapilitang pumasok siya sa isang kasunduang kasal kay Calix, ang anak ng pinakamayamang pamilya sa siyudad. Ang kontrata ay malinaw: walang puso, walang emosyon, pawang papel lamang ang kanilang pagsasama. Ngunit paano kung sa bawat araw na magkasama sila, unti-unting nadadama ni Cassie ang init ng mga titig at lambing na hindi niya inaasahan mula sa lalaking pinakasalan niya sa kasinungalingan? At paano kung sa likod ng mga ngiti ni Calix, may mga sikreto siyang hindi pa kayang ibunyag?

Dr. Serena Merano was a top surgeon in the city. She's brilliant, independent, and engaged to the man she thought was her soulmate. But her life ended on an operating table, betrayed and murdered by the very fiancé she trusted. Pagmulat ng kanyang mga mata, hindi ospital ang bumungad sa kaniya kundi isang marangyang bridal suite, isang wedding gown, at ang isang napakagwapong lalaki. “I can't wait to marry you and say I do, Claudia Venturero… and carry my last name Dela Costa.” Ang ipinagtataka niya ay hindi siya nito nakikilala bilang Serena Merano. Now, she must play along, hiding her past while planning revenge.

Imbitado si Adah Santolaja sa isang oath taking ceremony na gaganapin sa Shangri-La Hotel. After ceremony, hindi namalayan ni Adah na napahimbing ang tulog niya sa isang VIP suite; hindi nito kwarto. Kalaunan, naramdaman niya na lang na may katabi na siyang natutulog roon, at sa isang galaw niya lang ay nagising ang lalaking katabi nito. Parehong lasing at wala sa sarili dahil sa impluwensya ng alak; naging mainit ang gabi ng dalawa nang magkaroon ng isang hindi makakalimutan na pangyayari. Subalit, bagaman, nang magising ang mga ito kinaumagahan, napagkasunduan ng dalawa na sila lang ang nakakaalam sa nangyari sa pagitan nila. A weeks later. Hindi inaasahan ni Adah na makikita at makakatrabaho niya ang lalaking naging dahilan ng kanyang malaking pagkakasala sa kanyang live-in partner—si Doctor Benjamin Alcantara. Si Benjamin Alcantara, presidente ng Alcantara Group and Medical Hospital. Sa edad na tatlongput-lima ay walang ibang naging kaabalahan ang binata kundi ang magtrabaho at travel abroad. Subalit, nang magkaroon ng isang one-night-stand sa isang babaeng hindi kilala nito sa hotel—nagbago ang lahat nang magkita ulit sila sa iisang pinagtatrabahuhan gusali. Naging madalas ang pagkikita ng dalawa hanggang sa—si Benjamin na mismo ang gumawa nang unang hakbang upang makilala niyabg muli si Adah; bagong nurse ng Alcantara Group and Medical Hospital.

When I get mutilated by the killer, my Mom, who works as a forensic doctor, is currently shopping with my older sister, Winona Langdon. After the killer gouges out one of my eyes, he unlocks my phone and sends Mom a video call invitation. But the video call only rings a few times before Mom rejects it. When the killer tries calling her again, he finds out that my number has already been blocked. He merely shoots me a mocking smile in return. Once the police have discovered my body, Mom can't help but curse at the killer for his brutality after seeing how badly I was decimated. But what she doesn't recognize is that the twisted-looking corpse actually belongs to me, her unloved daughter.

My mother was the most renowned forensic artist, yet she refused to acknowledge me as her daughter. On my eighteenth birthday, I was kidnapped and called her for help. However, my mother replied impatiently, "Today is Angelina's birthday. Just die if you want attention that badly." Later, all the bones in my body were shattered and scattered everywhere. When my mother reconstructed my face from the bones, she lost her mind.

When my mind-link request had been ignored by my parents for the twentieth time, I went to the Werewolf Council, clutching the report on silver dust corrosion in my hand. “Hello. I’d like to renounce my pack identity—effective immediately.” Ten minutes later, my parents burst in, dragging my adoptive younger sister, Elsa, with them, panic written all over their faces. The door burst open with a bang, and my Beta father charged in like a storm. His fangs bared, claws twitching. “You’re nothing but a spoiled brat craving attention! Stop this pathetic act. You’re an embarrassment to a Beta’s name!” My mother, a forensic specialist for the pack, immediately snatched the report from my hand. After a brief glance, she let out a cold sneer. “You faked this report just to get our attention? You’ve been a liar since you were a pup.” Elsa clung to both of them, tears in her eyes as she sobbed, “I’m sorry, Jenifer. It’s my fault for holding the shifting ritual. But please... don’t lie to our parents just to make them feel guilty!” Blood was still pouring from my nose, but I wiped it away calmly and stood tall before the werewolf councilors once more. “I haven’t had a real family for a long time. Please—remove all my personal records from the pack. I just don’t want my funeral—scheduled for three days from now—to be delayed.”

During my night shift, I refused to help my adopted sister administer fluids to her patient. After the wrong drug is given, I watch a seven-year-old boy die after he suffers an allergic reaction right before my eyes. In my previous life, the boy's family stormed the nurses' station after I'd just finished administering his IV medication. The next thing I knew, I was violently beaten up. "You poisoned my grandchild by giving him the wrong medicine!" But the fluid I introduced into his bloodstream was a simple glucose solution. It couldn't have led to such a disastrous outcome. When I was on the brink of passing out, someone called the police. I thought help had finally arrived, but I was sorely mistaken. The police officer—my brother—pinned me to the ground. "We found your prints on the drug vial. You're a murderer." Then, my childhood friend, a forensic pathologist, held up an autopsy report and accused me of the same crime. "The patient's time of death is around 5:00 am. That's the same time you administered drugs into his system." Unable to prove my innocence, I was ultimately beaten to death by the boy's enraged family members. My brother and my childhood friend had always loved me. Even on the brink of death, I couldn't understand why they would do this to me. Now, I open my eyes and find myself back on the night it all began.