The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button Novelas e Histórias

I kept the door cracked just a millimeter, my eyes glued to the sliver of light coming from Benjamin's bedroom. Benjamin was moving with terrifying speed. He kicked the scattered plastic buttons from his ripped shirt under the bed, grabbed a fresh white button-down from a hanger, and slipped into it, leaving the top buttons casually undone as if he had just been relaxing. He ran a hand through his wildly messy hair, trying to tame the chaos I had left there. "Victoria," Benjamin’s voice suddenly rang out, perfectly smooth, cool, and dripping with that effortless billionaire authority as he opened his bedroom door and stepped out onto the gallery landing. "What is the meaning of this intrusio

Family. It was the second week. Benjamin came out of the washroom after taking a refreshing bath. He was rubbing his head with a towel thinking about the weird behaviour of Noah Gabriel. He was a casanova in his own style. Openly BI. Girls boys. Anyone. He would just have to raise his eyebrow and would be flooded with bodies.

Cheryl paused, neither advancing nor retreating. She spoke first, her expression hardening, and her voice sharp as she questioned, "What exactly are you trying to do, Benjamin?" Benjamin stopped just two steps away, the sleeves of his black shirt rolled up to his forearms. Instead of answering her directly, his gaze lingered on her tightly pressed lips. In a calm, almost matter-of-fact tone, as if he were stating something mundane, he said, "Picking you up after work."

His voice was calm, steady, even though his chest still heaved from the fight. “Please, don’t hurt me or my baby,” I begged, trembling. “I’m not Maria_I’m Catrina.” His eyes flickered with disbelief, searching mine. “Are you hurt anywhere?” His hand almost brushed my face, but I flinched back. “Relax. I’m a doctor,” he said softly. “Doctor Benjamin.” His tone was gentle, soothing. “You look so much like Maria, I thought you were her. We were childhood friends… until she vanished six years ago.”

I turned and saw that Benjamin walked in. He looked like he hadn’t slept in days, his eyes were red, his shoulders heavy, and his clothes wrinkled. But behind all that weariness, there was something new in his expression. It wasn’t the hollow pain I had seen the day the DNA results crushed us. There was something softer, something almost like relief. He stepped into the room slowly, as if he wasn’t sure if he was allowed, and then, without a word, he came closer and bent down. His arms went around me, pulling me into him.

Professor Benjamin and a group of medical staff bowed to Kim in a neat line of 90 degrees. Her thin figure looks thinner as if the wind will fall, a delicate pale white little face without blood. "Miss Swann, I am willing to accept the investigation. If the failure of this operation is a medical accident, I will be punished." Benjamin is so ashamed that he failed so thoroughly for the first time in his career for many years. Is he really old and useless? After returning home this time, he'd better retire, perhaps it is the end of time for him? She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry. She made a fist with her little hand and smashed it hard on her heart.

Caleb walked over and said, “Mr. Caspian, you seem to be severely sick, correct? Stop holding back. Tell us about Thomas, and we’ll send you to the hospital. What do you think?” “You wish!” Ben coughed more seriously, and he took out a bottle of pills from his clothes with his trembling hands. When he wanted to eat it, his hand was patted off by Caleb. The pills were scattered all over the ground. Ben felt anxious. That was his life-saving pill! He coughed up blood while he squatted down to pick up the pill. But, he accidentally fell down on the ground, and he struggled as he crawled toward the pills. “Tsk, tsk! Old man, you’re really stubborn.”

“And that was not all. When I traced his past, Professor Benjamin did indeed lose his wife when he gave birth to his only daughter.” Manuel gave the date of death of Professor Benjamin's wife, which of course was the same as the date of birth of Valerie. After that Manuel continued, “My private detective managed to contact several nurses at the hospital, who were still alive and still remembering the events of the past. Then we found a bright spot. There was a nurse who remembered it because it was a special occasion. “The day before Uncle Miguel's accident, Professor Benjamin came to the same hospital where his wife died giving birth to their daughter. He was carrying his only daughter, sev

She excused herself from the room while Jian continued discussing with the doctor. A month after the incident, Benjamin got a life sentence on the charges of first-degree attempted murder. He’d tried his best to appeal and so did his mother, Adeline as she didn’t want to lose her only son. She’d even resorted to bribery but the video evidence, coupled with Amelia's story and that of the maid, Mia, who testified against him in court, his appeal wasn’t granted.

Ben, takes Miss Sia Zen into his care till she recovers from memory loss. Uh !!! Only an hour had passed since she was brought here. How was it already on the news? She used the news link to check out his profile. Mr. Ben had won many accolades in Botany. He was known for being selfish and reserved. She browsed through many other news articles about him. She almost dropped my ROD when she read, ‘ Mr. Ben has finally attained immortality through his outstanding contribution to Botany.’ It was dated 5th April 2076.