Irene Cara Illness Novels & Stories

“Don't try to start, Irene.’ “Start?” She scoffed incredulously. She bounced her feet in annoyance, and I watched the items sprawled on her laps move along with her. If I wasn't mistaken, they looked like they had come from the first aid kit. “Im not starting. I'm saying the truth, and you know it.” “What's going on?” I asked. “What's wrong with him?’ “He's ill.” Irene muttered, and from the scowl sitting on her face, I could tell it had taken everything in her to give me that answer. “And guess what, he's refused care and medical attention from everyone…”

Irene’s phone rang. “Hello” “What?” Irene shrieked “No… no… please… what happened?” “Oh…. alright.” Irene hung up with a deflated expression. “What happened?” Dana asked in concern. “My model can’t come tomorrow.” Irene was almost about to cry “She fell and broke her ankle. They are taking her to hospital.” “Oh” Dana frowned. “My photoshoot. All the hard work from these days will be wasted.” Irene pouted. “Let me call Lara and see if she finished.”

I believe mom ,I do . The doctor just walked in my room she brought my discharge papers and also came to talk to my mum. The doctor along with mum left the room and went outside my ward.While in bed I had an uneasy feeling I wanted to know what the doctor was telling mum so I went to stand behind the door to listen to what the doctor was saying."Madam before I tell you this I beg of you to relax." "What is it doctor you are scaring me. " "I'm so sorry but Irene ,Irene ..." "Irene ,what!" "Irene is my first patient I could not cure ." Irene !" What do you mean I could not be cured?After telling me about all the people you had cured which are kicking and alive or!!!, were they are lies? "Huh

"A girl who looks exactly like me." A slow smile spread across Stefan’s lips. Maybe all wasn’t lost after all. Pulling out his phone, he dialed a number. "Find the woman who looks like Giselle.” *************** Irene walked out of work, her mind heavy with exhaustion. Too much had happened in the past few days—her mother’s illness, Venus and the gun, Badur breathing down her neck. She felt like she was drowning. "Irene, are you okay?" Jules asked, concern in her voice.

Magdalena wasn't asking about the reason for her injury, nor did she inquire about Irene's background from Boris City. "Yes?" Irene replied, still feeling that Magdalena's question wasn't what she had expected. "If you want, you can stay here, Irene. Somehow, I feel like we were destined to meet," Magdalena said. Irene fell silent once again. She didn't expect to hear such words from Magdalena. After all, Magdalena could have easily driven her away if she didn't like Irene. "M- me?" Irene stuttered. "Actually, yesterday I had just brought my late husband and daughter. They died in an accident. Before she passed away, my daughter was paralyzed due to a broken spine and severed nerves. My husb

“Miss, your appetite has decreased drastically these past few days.” Eirene stayed silent. She knew Kyla was right. “You’ve become so pale,” Kyla continued softly. “What would you like to eat? I’ll cook it for you.” Eirene stared blankly at the floor. Kyla’s words made her realise that her body had not felt well for the past few days. Her head often felt heavy and her body weak. Sometimes she would feel cold, only to feel feverish moments later. She knew something was wrong, but she had become too consumed by her own thoughts to pay much attention to it.

Hella’s voice sounded uneasy as she helped Irene sit upright after another wave of pain finally passed. Irene was drenched in sweat. Her hands trembled slightly. Her breathing still uneven. Every day, her condition seemed to worsen little by little. Hella looked genuinely worried now. “I feel like I’m poisoning you,” she admitted softly. The medicine helped. But the process itself looked brutal. “No… I’m fine,” Irene whispered. But she had repeated those words so many times lately that they no longer sounded believable. Not even to herself. “Today is the day… right?” she asked weakly.

When the car halted in front of the community hospital, I went inside to find the room number. As soon as I found it, I knocked and there I saw Iris looking so tired tending to her Mom who got a lot of wires attached to her body. "Why didn't you tell me you're going through this?" I told her lowly as I didn't want to wake her mom in her sleep. Her Mom's illness has a lot of complications. Aside from having heart disease, she was diagnosed with diabetic ketoacidosis. Iris couldn't leave her alone in the hospital because she got no relatives around to support her. She shared that her boyfriend is the only person she got and unfortunately he was out to find a new job after the company he worked

In the awakening chamber, Irene was currently unconscious. Her skin was coated with red, and a trace of blood was on her lips. It was her blood. It was not without consequence that she tried to withstand such a terrifying force. The accumulation of the power of ancestors indeed couldn't be underestimated. She had been too reckless and impatient. Now, after she had just recovered from the magnetic field sequelae, she was injured again. Her inner organs had ruptured, hence the blood on her lips. Luckily, she protected her heart. Otherwise, she'd be without a complete corpse by now.

she muttered and added that everything will be sorted out once Madam Antonio is informed. ***** Irene worked all night trying to secure an international deal so she left the company around noon after it worked out. She was on her way home when blood started trickling down her nose. At first, she had thought it was because of the stress she passed through but no matter what she did, the blood wouldn’t stop trickling. “I think you should go to the hospital. You have been like this since yesterday” her driver suggested “I know right, let’s go to the hospital” she accepted and the driver changed the route to the hospital