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That without her, there was no purpose to any of this. But before I could reply, the steel surgical doors opened. The surgeon emerged. Her scrubs were caked in blood. Raven's blood. She tugged off her mask and I could see the weariness in her face. "Mr. D'Angelo." She walked toward me. I couldn't breathe. Couldn't move. There was nothing I could do but wait for her to tell me that my wife was dead. "Your wife survived the surgery." The surgeon said.

This beautiful young woman looks a little older than Ashton and Imogen, don't you agree? 'I thought as much. Who else realized this lady looks a lot like Paige Grey?' 'Rest her soul, I would've thought her to be Paige Grey if I didn't attend her burial ceremony myself.' 'Oh dear, do y'all realize her death anniversary is in two days?' 'That's true. How do we explain this mystery? Few days to his first wife's death anniversary, Chairman Grey's touring the city with an exact replica of her?' 'Hmm, what if there's a lot more side stories than we all think.'

Doctor Greene has been a tremendous help to us, and I would never take her away from her family in the event of an emergency. "If there's anything else I can do for you, Mr. Gattani," I say. He says, nervously looking at me. After the way he was running his damn mouth earlier, he should be nervous. Perhaps I should slit his fucking throat right now. "Can you tell me where my wife's other doctor is?" I inquire, my face betraying my annoyance. "He was recently dragged into surgery. I'm afraid it'll be hours before he's released." He says this as he rubs the back of his neck. "Do you require my assistance with anything?"

"Anjali, meet my wife, Drishti. Drishti, this is our receptionist, Anjali," Shravan made the introductions as he stood up from his chair. "Hello, Anjali. I told you I'm his wife, but you didn't believe me," Drishti said. "Sorry, ma'am. We weren't aware that Sir got married." "Nobody knows. We eloped and married," Drishti said, and Shravan stared at her in horror.

she gulped her saliva and stared at the other nurses who were laughing over some funny jokes being told by a guy seated close to them "truth is, I'm working for no one, there's a sad story behind everyone's life. After your relationship with Ibrahim ended, I saw that as my chance to get his love but I was damn wrong, even when he swore never to look at you, deep down, he was still madly in love with you. Weeks went by and he refused to eat, it became worse when he was hospitalized and I visited him each day till he got well. We fell in love but our relationship fell off the cliff when he heard about your marriage to Mr Decker, he broke up with me and still begged to be my friend, he wasn't r

“He didn’t listen. He said you had a good heart. I laughed. Hearts don’t inherit companies, dear.” She reached out. Adjusted Elena’s cardigan collar. A motherly gesture. Except her nails dug in slightly. “Now look at you,” Victoria whispered. “Twenty-six years old. No husband. No home. No family name. Back to being no one. Just like you started.” She patted Elena’s cheek. Once. Cold. “Don’t try to contact Ryan again. He’s engaged now. To Sophia. She’s young. Fertile. Her father owns three hotels. That’s what a Hayes wife looks like.”

“That foolish bitch who couldn’t stand up for me before the school authorities all because of that dickhead boyfriend of hers, Ethan?” Her words hit the air like poison. My jaw tightened. I leaned forward, my voice low and cold. “That foolish bitch,” I said, pausing long enough for her to realize what she’d just done, “is my wife.” I watched color drain from her face as the name rolled off my tongue. “Liora Grayson.” The silence that followed was deafening.

he said with a smile. “I am not in the mood, what is wrong with that?” I asked him and he just shook his head. “Nothing really, but I have seen the way you look at her. And the way she looks at you, there is something between you two. It might not be love yet, but I think that it is headed that way,” he added. “Since when did you become a love expect?” I asked him and he just chuckled. “Lycan Grayson, it’s your wife, sir. She is in labor, but there is a problem. The doctor is nowhere to be seen. It is said that she went to town out of here and is stuck in a massive storm,” the person said.

Releasing the breath she'd been holding, she began to pull her blood-stained gloves off and muttered a weak, "Cover him up" As she made quick work of washing her hands, she thought of the best way to tell the patient's wife that they couldn't save her husband. This was the most draining part of her job..having to announce a loved one's death. Lost in her thoughts, Sreya hadn't noticed Brenda Morgan's — a co-worker and friend— presence behind her. Brenda had her face mask pulled down below her jaw and a knowing look in her face as she silently offered Sre a clean towel for her wet hands. They were quiet for a moment, the air thick with tension before words pierced the air, "I'll tell her".