My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots Mga Nobela at Kwento

she spits at me, eyes narrowing. “I’m his wife.” I state with a tone of finality. Although the admission of being Michael’s wife shakes my core, I stand steady and stare at her unapologetically. “I’ve tolerated your unprofessional behavior because I assumed, at the time, that you were focused on saving my husband’s life. But I see now you have other motives. If you don’t get a grip and do your job professionally, I will make sure you lose it.” The doctor stares at me, stunned into silence.

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

The doctor asked me with a nonchalant tone. "Wait just a minute, what kind of doctor are you? How could you give up on a patient like that?" I asked the doctor with an angry tone. "And what kind of husband are you? How could you allow your sick wife to go missing like that?" The doctor shot back at me immediately.

The nurses that keep running in and out of there wouldn’t say anything to me either and I’m starting to lose my mind. Pablo and Alessio are here with me to help keep me calm and mentally stable while Maxwell and Dean are out there hunting for the fucker who put hands on my wife. “Matteo,” the doctor calls my name as he walks out of the emergency room. The forced smile plastered across his face doesn’t go unnoticed. “Yes?” My voice cracks, “how’s she?” “I would appreciate it if we talked privately,” the doctor affirms. “How is my wife!” I scream in fear.

I described her the best my mind could. Suddenly, the doctor’s eyes glistened, “ Oh, the woman that came in with her husband at the same time as you?” He confirmed but I felt my heart crease in disappointment. I wanted to say something. To correct the doctor and tell him that she was my wife, though we are divorced but to her, she thinks we are still married. But I'd sound pathetic and stupid to anyone who heard that. “Is her husband your friend?” The doctor pried, but my mouth grew weak to speak, “ your friend is a very lucky man to have such a caring wife, she's been all around him since they came here.”

I was going crazy. "He's her visitor, and your wife seems okay with him around," the doctor replied. "He's not a visitor, he's fucking trying to take my wife away from me!" I could feel my whole body heat up like I was on fire. "I understand, Mr Blackwood, but..." "I won't," I cut the doctor off with finalty. "Then I'll have no choice but to have you out from here with external force. She might be your wife but right now she's my patient, and you're in my territory. Please respect the boundaries," the doctor said, and I burst into laughter with no iota of humor in it.

"I am perfectly fine." "Boo, please, I insist, let the Doctor do some more tests. Please, do it for me. I need to hear that you are okay." The Doctor, who is now just getting a little more slightly annoyed than me, rumbles with a firm voice, "Mr. Jackson, I know how to do my job, and when I tell you that your wife is fine, then she is fine." I look suspiciously at him. "Do you want me to show you how to do your job even better than you are doing it now?"

I said adamantly. “No-no.. it's just..” I stopped her with a kiss. That she didn't resist me. But we were interrupted by a cough. We quickly pulled away from the kiss and looked for the source of the cough. To find the physician's wife standing there. “Um..” She cut me off with her hand. “ Sire, I do not need to know about your personal affairs. All I want to say now is that your wife is in a bad condition. She is conscious and is chasing us out. ”

Doctor was trying to talk silently. “Doctor, it can be a while I came to the hospital for checkup but I’m using my medicines once in a while. I’m getting them and using them. Moreover, I have already had two daughters, that even very soon they will make me grandpa. So, that’s why I don’t bother” Maya’s father said. “If you don’t bother, your new wife is bothered. She is a young woman” the Doctor said. “She is, you’re right. But, I’m telling her not to. Wait, how did you know that my wife is bothered?” He just sense to what the Doctor said.

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.