Romans & histoires Dr Shepherd Grey's Anatomy Wife

they both said in unison keeping their finger on their lips, I look them in confusion, the man who I guess is doctor came forward and put his medical bag on the bed carefully, he is behaving as he came into the lion den, "Hi, I am 'Jhon Will', Mr. Grey's family doctor" he whispered lowly, I am still looking at him in confusion, why he is whispering, but I nodded, "I am Zoya Grey, Daniel's wife," I said, Giving him space so he can check Daniel as soon as possible, I stand beside Marry, she squeezed my hand and smile at me, I return her smile but it's doesn't reach my eyes, I am worried about Mr. Rude,

" I clenched my fists so hard that my nails dug into my palms. Blood dripped through my fingers. The pain in my chest drowned everything out. I watched Hayden's arrogance and Wendy's indifference, realizing for the first time that my ten years of devotion had been nothing but a colossal joke. Just then, the attending physician shouted, "Mr. Kirkland! There's a pulse! She has a pulse again, but it's very weak. We need surgery immediately, or she won't survive!" My head snapped up. A flicker of hope burst through me. I crawled toward Wendy again. "You heard him! My mom still has a pulse! Save her. I'll do anything. I'll kneel to both you and Hayden." I repeatedly slammed my head onto the groun

"Why? Do you know that doctor?" Grey sighed. "There's something I haven't told you. You know my wife, Keyara. She's in the hospital, and that doctor called me to deliver the news that..." Grey swallowed hard as he spoke, "That Keyara is pregnant..." Grey finally uttered with a lingering sense of unease. "Pregnant with your child?" Ethan asked, aware of the reason why Grey's wife was hospitalized. "No. She's pregnant by a man who assaulted her... not me. We... I haven't touched her..." Grey replied with a dry throat as he spoke of this matter.

Another message popped up, "Tell no one if you want to live." "Nothing!" Adriana retorted sharply," I just need to...." "Nathan!" Someone yelled from afar and Adriana twisted in the direction the voice came from. Rodriguez and his wife. He was dressed in a Hawaiian shirt that showed his bubbly nature and grey shorts that exposed a little more than his tanned thighs. His wife, on the other hand, was dressed in a long summer gown that had printed hibiscus all round and fitted well with her fashion sense and comfort.

Travis asked as soon as they were out of the door. “I don’t know Dr. Athena yet, but for Liora, man, she sounds really smart. When did she get that smart?” Felix asked, his eyes drawn in curiosity. Travis nodded, his eyes fixed on the lecture room door. His heart had skipped at some point in the lecture, his eyes glued to only her as she spoke. He had been fascinated by her. “So my ex-wife is a famous doctor.” Travis muttered under his breath. He had many things he needed information on, but from what he could see, he was getting interested.

Ever since I resigned and became a housewife, I always delivered food to Jonathan when he had to work overtime, without fail. I would also cook extra food for his colleagues. After all, it was common for those who worked such jobs to have no time to eat. Besides, Jonathan had gastritis. “You’re a couple. Even if you argue with each other, you still need to live together.” Liam took a look at the necklace around Jonathan’s neck. There was a delicate ring attached to it. “I watched you two grow up together. Elena is a good person.” Liam stared at the ring and smiled.

She hugged Eavon tightly, her eyes sizing me up with an unnerving intensity. "Eavon! It's so good to see you!" she gushed. "And who is this?" She turned her attention to me, her smile tight. Eavon wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer. "This is my wife, Shay." I stood tall, refusing to return her saccharine smile. The woman's eyes widened in surprise. "Your wife? I didn't even know you were seeing someone!" She gave me a forced, brittle smile. "Congratulations! I'm Athena."

Wilson didn't hesitate, he pulled her into a warm, fatherly embrace, one she hadn’t realized she needed so desperately. A tear slipped from her eye. Then another came. And another. Before she even realized it, the fragile composure she had been clinging to shattered completely. She was full on sobbing in his shoulder. “I thought I was going to watch them die,” she managed between sobs, her voice breaking with each word. “I’ve operated on so many patients before—too many to count—but… there’s never been a baby involved.” “The only thing that matters is that you saved them.” Dr. Wilson rested a hand on the back of her head, gently smoothing her hair.

"You're only with me for my money and my body! You're nothing but a shallow, opportunistic liar!" Seeing her cry so pitifully made my heart ache, so I gritted my teeth and agreed. "Fine. For you, I'm willing." After cleaning Mom's grave, I left the cemetery. However, at the entrance, I ran into the two people I least wanted to see. My soon-to-be ex-wife, Sophia, and Nathan Hayes. Nathan was the childhood neighbor she had grown up with, basically her childhood sweetheart. At first, she had introduced him as someone whom she treated just like a brother, and I had never questioned that relationship.

I looked away and sunk deeper into the plastic bed from hell, it was worse than any hard bed I’d slept on, but it was better than facing the conversation Grayson obviously wanted to have. “Adeli-” Grayson started to say, finally looking at me, but he could become stone for all I cared. “Doctor please.” I grounded out. “My head is beginning to hurt.” I rubbed at my temples, resting on the other side like I actually was in pain. “Sir, I’m sorry but I would have to ask you to leave.” “She’s my wife.” He clipped, his gaze slid from the doctor in question to me, but like the chicken he was, he couldn’t hold my gaze for long.