Does Nina Blackwood Have Cancer の小説・ストーリー

" Bianca bombard me with questions immediately after I came out "They are testing to see if the result is a match" "Ohh okay" She calmed down and sat back on the seat "It's okay Nick, we will get through this" Rex squeeze my shoulder "I hope so" I sighed, Thirty minutes later the doctor walked toward us with a brown envelope looking sad "Doctor…" I called standing up "I'm sorry Mr. Baldwin, you have cancer which is in stage four, we can't use your blood" "Whatttt!!" I screamed

“Ethan, you have a meeting in the next thirty minutes. I will have her thrown out of here and most importantly, I will make sure that she is penalized for violating the restriction order” All of a sudden, Maddie screamed at the top of her lungs. “What the hell is wrong with you, Aiden Blackwood!” “I made a mistake and I am here to apologize! I have just six months to live, the doctor said that the tumor in my brain keeps growing. There is no chance for surgery any longer, I will be dying soon.”

For the next few days, Julian came every day. He wasn't cold anymore. He was solicitous. Anything I wanted, he arranged. But I knew it was a calm before something. He was covering something up. Then one afternoon, I overheard two nurses talking. "Did you hear? Mr. Blackwood mortgaged his whole company to pay for her treatment." "For real? Isn't he getting engaged to that Harrington girl?" "That's the thing—Professor Harrington owns a patent on some new nerve-regeneration tech. Mr. Blackwood only agreed to the engagement to get access."

He held my hand as he said earnestly to me, "When I inherit the family, I promise I'll marry you." But now, he was indeed getting married, but the bride wasn't me. I looked down at the medical records in my hands. A single teardrop slid down my cheek. I thought, "Alessio, you said you'd come back and marry me after you'd gotten things settled with Camelia, but sadly, I won't ever live to see that day. "My cancer has already spread, and the doctor said I only have about seven days left. In seven days, I will be leaving you forever."

the large wet area around the chest area of his black shirt made me realize how much I must have been crying into his arms. “You’re lucky to be my favorite captive, will find you a suitable punishment for daring to soil one of my favorite customized shirt…” “Ugh…” I don’t even have the right words to say with the way my brain is cramped up with so much emotions and information. “Yes? Beta Connor…” “Nina’s mother doesn’t have any serious underlying ailment . She is just under a lot of stress because of what’s going on and the doctors are monitoring her blood pressure, that’s why they had to be at the hospital according to our sources over there “ reported Beta Connor.

Damon said gently. "I promise. No matter what she's done, I won't let it affect me," Nyla vowed. Damon hesitated before saying. "Alexander just called. Your mom's health test results came back last month. She has brain cancer. The doctors say she has about six months left." Nyla lowered her gaze, her expression calm. "I thought you were going to tell me she was scheming against us again. We've already cut ties. Whatever happens to her now has nothing to do with me. I don't need updates."

Damon said gently. "I promise. No matter what she's done, I won't let it affect me," Nyla vowed. Damon hesitated before saying. "Alexander just called. Your mom's health test results came back last month. She has brain cancer. The doctors say she has about six months left." Nyla lowered her gaze, her expression calm. "I thought you were going to tell me she was scheming against us again. We've already cut ties. Whatever happens to her now has nothing to do with me. I don't need updates."

I watch the woman my brothers tell me I loved. The One. That’s what my journal tells me. Lillian Blackwood is my one. The problem is I can’t remember her. Not a single thing. All the descriptions I wrote about her don’t do her justice. Even while I watch her breakdown. While I watch my brother comforts her, over a dog named Benny. She’s still incredibly beautiful. “Are you willing to let that go?” Dylan asks as he watches the commotion in front of us.

Elena's POV But Nina, rolling her eyes, cut in sharply. “Your daughter-in-law, Dad.” My breath caught. The words hung in the air like a heavy weight, echoing against the white walls and beeping monitors. For a heartbeat, no one moved. Not Rowan. Not me. Not even the machines that seemed to hum just a little quieter, as though waiting for someone to breathe again. Then, slowly, Mr. Blackwood’s eyes widened. A grin — wide, boyish, almost disbelieving — spread across his pale face. His chest rose and fell with a shaky laugh, and he struggled to sit upright on the bed.

"You're just as stupid! Giving the company back to Liana! What kind of idiot are you? She's the one who called the cops on you!" Nathan staggered, clutching his chest as a violent cough tore through him. His eyes darted around, wild and unfocused. "What Liana? Is she here?!" He then collapsed to his knees, his voice cracking as he shouted, "I'm not gonna die! The doctor said I've got a 10% chance!" Clara leaned in close, her voice low. "The cancer's already spread. Stage four. His vision's going too." I didn't flinch. "It's still treatable. Some people survive."