Novel & Cerita Nathan West On General Hospital

Greg was right behind me and as we moved I remembered what Aaliyah had said about the Lycan in the west. "What's the report on Nathan's location?" I asked him. "He is in the uncharted lands currently." "Ask him to come home. He has been away for too long. I need him to check this new Lycan in the west but before then he needs to come home first," I said and Greg nodded. I knew that he missed his son. They had a lot of pain to also deal with. Unlike me, they had found the bodies of his wife, Cassie, and his other son, Ethan. The grief was great but at least there was closure.

It's been three months since Nathan's accident. It spread through the news and even got to newspapers and magazines. There was even a part that stated him having kids in secret because there was a picture of Wave and Daniel calling him daddy while trying to wake him up. All these things didn't bother Willow at all.

“She still loves you, you know. She’s just… disappointed. But she believes in you.” Nathan managed a faint smile. “I’ll make her proud again.” He walked out of the hospital slowly, the evening breeze brushing against his face. He reached for his phone and dialed Marcel’s number. It rang twice before he picked up. “Marcel, it’s me,” Nathan began, his voice low and heavy. “Mum’s in the hospital. I’m here in Houston with her.” There was a long pause on the line before Marcel responded. “How is she, Boss?”

” I replied. Nathan stood by the window, phone pressed to his ear, his eyes focused on something far beyond the hospital room. The muffled voice on the other end was clear enough for me to catch a few words, something about Carlos and the gang. He was nodding, taking in the information carefully, then responded in his usual calm, controlled tone. I couldn’t make out everything, but the fragments I heard made my stomach tighten with unease. After a few more moments, Nathan ended the call and turned to face me, his expression hardening into something more serious.

I heard Nathan stirring. " Lisa, Lisa," His voice was so faint I almost didn't hear him. What was he talking about? Who was Lisa? I wondered, he was probably delirious from the fever I thought. Nathan shook his head slowly. "I managed to get the car running so we'll get you to a hospital soon. Just hang on Nathan." Suddenly my phone rang, it was Justine, I heaved a sigh of relief. "Where have you been? Aren't you with Mr. Nathan, Media's been buzzing over his absence to bid for the McGregor estate. What happened?"

The adults had Nathan become my sister's private tutor at some point. Nathan mistook me to be my younger sister the first time he visited the Cohen residence. He was a good-looking young man back then. It even seemed like he was glowing all over with a faint golden light as the sunlight fell on him. Nathan had a bright smile on his face. His voice was clear and crisp as most boys of his age would normally sound. "Hi, I'm Nathan Eastwood. Are you Julia Cohen?" I instinctively took a step backward. I pursed my lips briefly before replying, "I'm not."

Get rid of Erick. The man who was also wearing a doctor's uniform was frowning. On the white coat he was wearing there was an identification badge explaining that he was a general surgeon named Nathan. “Can't you cheer me up a little? My boyfriend is already mad at me because I don't have time for him, so now you're acting the same way?" "If your boyfriend is really angry, you should persuade him in your free time, not to bother me." Nathan's shoulders lifted indifferently. “I'll just leave it at that until he contacts me again.”

When would he make a comeback? He still needed to operate on Barney's throat. "However, Nathaniel didn't say anything because he didn't want Mango to miss him." Who on earth is this Weston that Marcelo was talking about? "I'm not sure, but we should receive the news soon. If my guess is right, this man has something to do with the head of the Soo family, Susan." "Nathaniel felt that this house smelled pretty bad. When he thought of what was going on between Weston and Marcelo, he was a little disgusted."

“Sir, this is Officer Kane from Evergreen General Hospital. Your sister, Sophia Thomas, was involved in an accident.” There was silence. Heavy. Still. Then a sharp inhale. “An accident?” Nathan’s voice cracked. “What kind of accident?” “She was struck by a bus,” the officer said gently. “She’s stable, but unconscious. We’re doing everything we can.” For a moment, Nathan couldn’t speak. His throat closed around the words. Then, barely above a whisper: “Thank you for calling.” The line went quiet. He sat there for several seconds, staring at nothing — his hand still gripping the phone. Then he did the only thing he could think to do.