Novel & Cerita Ms. Doctor Divine

"You..." Mimi looked at him and said calmly, "Doctor Claude, the two people in the photo are the man and woman we met at the door of the outpatient department of the hospital that day. The man was Moshe's father, and the woman was the one who we met in the elevator after she went to the dentist! "

“Ahem, ahem. My apologies for blocking your way like this miss but let me assure you that I’m not from any kind of organization. My name is Sully Flare and I’m the class in charge of Class A rank 3” “Oh! So you are that famous teacher know for his shielding ability”, said Mizuki “Yes, I am that famous teacher among students who is known for canceling every other vampire’s ability. Even the cancellation devices are designed by me”, said Mr. Sully “But what brought you here?” “I will tell you my reason for coming here but first would you mind letting me in”? said Mr. Sully looking inside the room. “Oh! Sorry, you can come in” After that, I pulled the chair out of my study table for Mr. Sully s

When receiving the report, the doctor looked at Natalie and said, "Who says someone can't survive in this world if you divorce? Pah! I wish you all the best." "Thank you," Natalie replied, taking the report and walking away. However, the doctor stopped her with a question. "You seem familiar. Have we met somewhere before?" "I don't think so. I rarely get sick. Maybe I look similar to someone you've seen," Natalie replied and quickly walked away. But she knew the doctor hadn't made a mistake. During this time, she was either trending with her uncle or being compared to Isabella in online discussions. It was no wonder that many people found her face familiar.

I left it behind with the divorce agreement back in the house. During the toasts, Nova clung to her husband's arm and hoped he would learn from Ian. She called Ian a devoted, loving husband who put his family first. I shook my head and replied, "We're divorced now." Shocked, Nova asked, "Why?" I said, "That's because…" "What the hell are you doing, Evelyn?" Ian suddenly appeared behind me, grabbing my arm and pulling me around to face him. I was surprised at his sudden appearance, but his next words surprised me even more. "Francesca is like a sister to me—everyone knows that. Must you embarrass her at an event like this? What exactly are you trying to do?"

“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.

I had heard rumors about a beautiful female doctor in our hospital's urology department named Jade Clemens. It was said her face had an angelic innocence, yet her figure sparked imagination. Many male doctors were eager to meet her; some even went directly to the urology clinic to register as her patients. The doctors from the anesthesiology department where I worked often mentioned her, joking that they would make appointments with her someday to get a "thorough examination". I told them not to go too far and to respect her profession, but they replied, "The lady herself doesn't mind, so why are you so concerned?"

My hand dropped from his face and I turned to leave then the door opened. A younger, handsome doctor entered the room. My eyes stayed fixed on him, my heart beating as I watched him adjust his glasses. Then he cleared his throat, breaking my out of my trance. “Hi, I'm Doctor Xavier.” His name sounded familiar. He extended his hand for a handshake and I paused, looking at him from head to toe. The hair was the same, the face structure, the voice and… Oh my God, they had the same eyes.

More dangerous than any mafia lord I had ever encountered back in New York. “So you’re Maeve?” His gaze flickered to my name tag. “Yes,” I said softly, breaking the eyes. “Thank you for saving me,” he said, his voice thick with gratitude. “Dr. Leah told me you saved my life.” I shrugged it off with a faint smile. “No need to thank me. It’s my job.” A strange silence settled between us. Thankfully, Leah walked in before it could stretch too long, giving me an easy excuse to step away.

I didn't expect to run into my ex when I was at my absolute lowest. When I was in the lobby earlier, I saw my attending physician's name on the screen—Patrick Hayes. And for a moment, my mind completely shut down. No way… This couldn't be happening. Still, I tried to reassure myself. In a city this big, it wasn't unusual to run into a doctor with the same name. But the moment we locked eyes in the exam room, my heart sank.

I needed… me back. *** The next day, I found myself standing outside a small, discreet clinic tucked between two apartment buildings downtown. A white sign read: “Dr. Adrian Cole — Specialist in Women’s Health & Confidence.” My hands shook as I pushed the door open. The faint scent of vanilla and antiseptic hit me immediately, tangling with the memory of Ethan’s cologne, the lipstick, the betrayal. My stomach twisted. “Can I help you?” a receptionist asked, smiling warmly. “Yes… I have an appointment with Dr. Cole,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.