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11/ LOOSE CHANDELIERS AND A SWEET DANCE
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I Married My Grumpy Patient! 12/ PAST LOVERS & FEELINGS
The last time I felt so much pain was when I was five and my mother had locked me outside at night. The neighbor's dog had gotten loose and it attacked me. Mother was terrified when she realized that she had mistakenly left me out, but what could she do? Her three-month-old Alicia had always been more important. This time though; It felt like a dagger had pierced through my chest. I wasn’t sure where all the pain was coming from. All I knew was that my entire body was dead weight and I could barely feel my legs. “Louisa!” Someone shrieked and I heard a gasp. “Get it off her, It’s—“ I could barely hear them clearly over the sound of the chandelier falling; which replayed in my head even though it had happened moments ago. “Someone call 911!” Another person yelled and I felt someone grab my hand and squeeze it. I swallowed thickly and tried to speak but my jaw was stiff. As my view gradually turned black; I felt a tear slip down my cheek. I couldn’t hear Moore, had he also gotten st
I Married My Grumpy Patient! 13/ I DON’T WANT HELP
I groaned. The sound of glass shattering from downstairs was unbearable. It felt like the glasses were being thrown in front of my ears. I sat up and let out a frustrated huff. Who in their right mind was constituting such a nuisance at three am in the morning? I returned from the hospital yesterday. I had insisted on returning home as soon as possible and the nice doctor accepted on the condition that I would use crutches. I wasn’t a fan of the idea; But at least I would be walking and I would be able to leave, right? I swung my sore legs over the bed, I glanced at my side and noticed Moore wasn’t there. Ever since Amelia forced us to share a room; I neither slept nor woke up to him. I wasn’t sure where he spent his nights and I felt guilty because I was taking up his room. Christine had told me to wait for the right time before I brought up the psychological sessions to Moore, but if he was not interested in getting better, why marry me in the first place? Why bind me to him for t
I Married My Grumpy Patient! 14/ WHAT HAPPENED CHRISTIE?
Moore and I stared at each other for a while before he brushed past me and returned to the house. I felt my shoulders go slack and let out a breath I never knew I had been holding. I wasn't sure if what happened today would positively influence him or take him one step in the right direction but I felt deep down; that it was the right thing. Feeling content with the final result of our mini rant, I made my way back to the house, but the closer got the more I realized that there was another figure standing in front of the door and it was not Moore. I frowned. Who could be awake at this time? I furrowed my eyebrows at the silhouette at the door and hesitated a bit before I swallowed my mixed feelings and proceeded. "Louisa," The voice was thick and sickeningly sweet. I blinked but registered the voice."Mr. Moore, you're out here?” I questioned softly and stopped in front of the man. He was dressed in a blue nightwear and had his sleek fringe hair styled to the back. His eyes were a
I Married My Grumpy Patient! 15/ AN UNUSUAL GUEST
It was still hard to accept that Moore had agreed for me to continue working at Moore Hospitals as a psychologist. Being away from work; even though I had been working, was pure torture. Ever since the night I spent with Christine, she and I had grown closer. She opened up about the abuse she had faced from her father and how she had suspicions that Moore went through the same too. I could not help but feel uneasy at the thought that he could have gone through that too. I realized that Christine shared a rather intimate relationship with Moore, she didn't see him the way I saw him and it wasn't just a sibling thing, Christine had been practically forced to take on the role of being a mother for an elder brother. She felt responsible for him despite her own traumatic experience so far and the entire thing was disturbing."We are here." The driver spoke when the car came to a halt, I peeked out the window and sure enough, we were standing outside Moore Hospital. The grandeur of the i
I Married My Grumpy Patient! 16/ THIS TIME? YOU WILL LOSE
"You have no right," I began quietly, "Absolutely no right to judge me or meddle in my personal life!" I snapped back at her. Mother glared at me for a while. "You could have had this and everything else, If you didn't like James, we could have found someone else, I would have even been willing to push the Alliance to the Moore family, I would have done anything for y—""No." I protested. "You would have not done anything for me. All you care about is getting your hands on our property and wealth before Estella does, and she has every right Delores." I informed the mother. She narrowed her eyes at me in anger. Estella had been the maid in our home while I was seven. She had a young son whom her father was very fond of, so much so that he give the boy a part of his property as his First child. Mother had been so furious and she was convinced that father was having an affair with the maid. "You don't care about me; Stefan, Alicia, or anyone else. All you care about is your guilt and
I Married My Grumpy Patient! 17/ SHE KNOWS THE TRUTH?
"Did you hear that?" I asked and raised my head from Amelia's lap, the woman stared at me confused but she spoke her head. I frowned, the noise had also stopped but I still wanted to check it out and confirm. I had taken two steps away from the couch when Melissa, The cook scurried into the kitchen with a bright smile. "Dinner's ready ma'am." Amelia and I walked over to the dining and sat down, the table had already been set and waiting for us, as much as I wanted to leave and go check the room upstairs, Amelia kept jumping from one conversation to another and it was honestly hard to keep up. Moore walked in with Christine who seemed exhausted and Andrew followed next. Soon, we were all seated and began to eat, but the noise of cutlery speaking was cut through by a loud clash. the kitchen, everyone stood up except Andrew. I was the first one to get off my seat and hurry into the kitchen. We were met by a rather upsetting sight; Milagros, one of the maids at the house had her finge
I Married My Grumpy Patient! 18/ H-HONEYMOON?
"I expected this from him, but not you Louisa." Madame Amelia spoke sharply, I felt my chest ache, She knew. "Mother, I-" Moore tried to explain but he was cut off by a sharp; "Don't interrupt us!" Madame Amelia snapped "I practically had to squeeze this out of Christine, how long were you going to hide this? How could you have kept such a secret from me? How could you hide the fact..." I held my breath. "The fact that you have finally gotten Married!" My eyes widened at her words. Finally, gotten married? Wasn't Louisa already married to Alex? "I'll accept that the wedding took place in haste, but it has happened;" Madame Amelia sounded calmer now. "I- I can't believe that you spend the next few days after your wedding in the same house as everyone else!" I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, I didn't see any problem with that. "This is why I got these tickets for you; A one-week honeymoon trip to Our resort in Malawi!" She announced and my jaw dropped. Honeymoon? Where was she
I Married My Grumpy Patient! 19. BULLET WOUNDS AND BANTERS
The entire truth of Malawi was a blur. Neither I nor Moore could have a stable conversation after the outburst in Los Angeles. I gradually began to realize that this wasn't the life I had pictured for myself when I went against my family and left Miami. This was stupid. Here I was; Living the life of a dead woman and being the perfect wife when I had abandoned my family for the same cause. Instead of getting entangled in this mess and being sent on Th this ridiculous trip; My home in Miami sounded like a great idea at this point. I swallowed thickly when the car pulled to a halt, Our flight had landed two hours ago and we decided to finish the journey by car. The ride to the Resort wasn't far, or at least that was what Christine told me. The blonde-haired girl informed me that they had spent practically half their childhood there and The Villa at Malawi was Moore's safe space. I barely registered Moore getting out of the car, but when I finally snapped out of my thoughts; The bonne
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