Heavenly Divine Doctor Abandoned Concubine Mga Nobela at Kwento

After the applause died down, Angus continued, “Due to some reasons, the top-ranked in the Heavenly Ranking, Dr. Hagstorm, will not be participating. Hence, we will start with the second position. “In second place in the Heavenly Ranking is Dr. Fergus Bond! He is a master in acupuncture, medicine, and poison. His medical skills are unparalleled and miraculous! “Third place in the Heavenly Ranking, Frederic Hopkins! He is a witch doctor who is skilled in communicating with the supernatural, as well as healing and curing. He often uses mystical techniques to treat people and possesses unfathomable power. “Fourth place in the Heavenly Ranking, the Insect Doctor, Patrick Mendez! He excels in bot

“He was obsessed with me. He would’ve done anything I wanted. Honestly, seeing how far he’s fallen without me is embarrassing. If he had married me, I would have made sure he stayed Alpha.” The manager stared at her without even the slightest hint of sympathy. “Isn’t he the one who exiled you?” Silvia’s jaw tightened instantly. “He was manipulated,” she hissed bitterly. “By that little snake, his ex-wife.” “Doctor Chiara?” the manager asked. “The woman who developed all those life-saving medicines?” Silvia nearly exploded on the spot. Of course. Even here, in this horrible place, people still worshipped Chiara. It was infuriating.

Zaki pondered for a while before saying, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but our hospital is known for neurosurgery. If the gynecological experts in Bayridge are clueless, I'm afraid my team here won't be of much help either." "No, no. I'm not asking you to send someone." Robert lowered his voice. "Last time, I heard you mention that the Divine Doctor visited your hospital and treated a little girl. Do you have any way to contact her?" "You want to ask Althea for help?" Zaki finally understood his intention, and hesitated. "But it was just my speculation. I'm not entirely sure if it's her." That day, when the Divine Doctor suddenly appeared and personally performed surgery to save a

She needed to find out. After everyone had left, Zenith put on his clothes and looked up at Divine. “What is it?” He asked, knotting the rope in his side. “I came to apologize for not coming to your wedding,” Divine said with a bow. “I wanted to-” “Your presence was not needed. It was not a big deal. Is that all?” He dismissed his apology. Divine swallowed hard. “You should... Sell the slave.” He hesitated. Zenith turned a sharp and harsh look at him. His Lycan beast could still come to the surface since he had just healed and needed to rest enough to be able to subdue him.

"The truth is that she received horrific news about her father. It shattered her. So don't dismiss her pain; try to save a life." As I vented my frustration, the doctor maintained his composure, understanding the gravity of the situation. He pushed forward with his questions, seeking further insight. "Have you noticed any symptoms? Anything out of the ordinary?" he inquired, his voice steady. "No, not that I'm aware of," I replied, my mind reeling from the revelation of Divine's pregnancy. How could she be pregnant without my knowledge? The doctor's diagnosis surprised me, dropping another bombshell into the chaotic mix. "Well, it seems she's approximately four months pregnant."

"Lorenzo, you are useless! Former Godfather? Ha! You're worse than a beggar on the street!" "I have the worst luck stuck with a man like you! No designer bags, no maids, just living in this rat hole!" "The baby..." Lorenzo croaked, looking at her flat stomach. "Don't mention that damn burden!" Sophia cut him off viciously. "I got an abortion! Being born to a broke loser like you would just be torture!" The sugary "Lorenzo" of the past had turned into the most venomous curses. Sophia straightened her cheap dress, sprayed on some strong perfume, and didn't even glance at Lorenzo collapsed on the floor.

I walked until I saw a figure tied to a chair. I walked closer and realized that it was Alia. Her skin was breaking down like she was aging in with every second that passed. "Lira," she cried out. "Help me. she's trying to take me." “Who?” I asked. She lifted her head toward the distance. Vines moved toward her, twisting against one another. “It’s Divine,” she said. “She wants my body. Her physical body is too weak to keep her in the physical world. She wants to use my body, until she's able to get yours.”

“You’re so beautiful.” Then I chuckled. “Right. Of course. We look the same.” I talked to her for nearly half an hour. She didn’t respond, but I didn’t stop. I told her everything I could. I wanted to believe she could hear me. James stayed quietly in the background. Watching me like I’d lost it, talking to someone deep in sleep. I made the most of every second. Because tomorrow, I would no longer be Noami. I would be Normani Arvenze—the wife of Dr. Fabio Arvenze.

"You are already pregnant. It's perfect. I offer you a roof, security, an entire life. In exchange, you give me what I can no longer have: an heir. My name. My blood… even if it is not from me." I remain mute. He continues: "You will never have to worry about anything again. You will no longer have to flee, or to explain. I will take care of you. Of everything." "And after?" "After, you will be free. Wealthy. Disappear if you wish. Or stay. That will depend on you. Not on me." "And if it's a girl?" A silence. "Then she will bear my name. And I will make her my strength." He does not lie. He does not embellish.

Aurelian was called into the presence of the Archangel. Aurelian stood before the Archangel without movement, without thought beyond what was required. Heaven remained unchanged around them. Light did not flicker. Space did not shift. Nothing existed without purpose, and nothing would ever be allowed to. “The observation has been confirmed,” the Archangel said. Its voice was absolute, not loud, yet impossible to ignore. “An irregular bond has formed.” Aurelian answered without hesitation.