Hi, thanks to all my readers. Your support means a lot to me. And I made a new story, DOCTOR'S SCANDAL. You will find Arthur's story after growing up in that story. I'm going to put a few chapters in here for you guys. The full story is not yet available in the apps version. It can only be read on the PC version before I got the official contract from Goodnovel. Thank You
NOTE: Hi, this is only a small part of my latest story, THE DOCTOR'S SCANDAL. You can find Arthur's story after growing up here.Thank You The woman was wearing a short fuschia dress with spaghetti straps. She looks sexy, but she's not slutty. She wrapped herself in an untouched costly elegance. A simple gold watch wrapped around her wrist along with a beaded white gold bracelet. Apart from that there are no other accessories. There wasn't any ring on her finger. Her wavy auburn hair was like fire framing her resolute face. Ryker recognized Bella as a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, Bella has a mouth that is too presumptuous. Bella will not hesitate to snap at anyone who blatantly annoys her. "I wouldn't say that I'm glad to see you here." "I think so. But you are free to sit where you are, I will not kick you out.” “Well, this club is not yours. You can't kick me out while I'm here and paying for my drink." "I could have bought this place right now if I wanted to kick you out."
Blakely exhaled many times while looking at the two-story house with a large yard in Ansley Park that looked very beautiful. The building is dominated by gray and white colors with a long staircase in front of the house to go up to the terrace which is lined with a short white fence. Besides that, what made Blakely love her sister's house was that there were many plants and large trees planted in the yard. On the right, on a large maple tree, she could see a simple swing hanging there very beautifully. The swing reminded her of her long-forgotten childhood memories. In the past, she also had a swing in front of her simple house. Her father's handcrafted swing was highly skilled at creating amazing things in the few years of his very short life.Not wanting to be too deep in her childhood memories, Blakely immediately parked her car in her sister's spacious yard, then she immediately turned off the car motor to avoid the furor that was about to happen.Her sister was looking forward to
"What do you think about her?" Nickson had just come out of the bathroom when Rebecca suddenly asked him a strange question. "Who?" "My sister." "She seems like a nice woman." An annoyed snort escaped Rebecca's lips. "Come on Nick, she is indeed a good woman. Can you be a little friendly to her? I saw that she was very nervous when she faced you.” "I've been trying to do that." Nickson seemed unconcerned. He was busy drying his hair with a towel, then walked back to the bathroom to hang the towel. "Why don't you wait at the dining table?" "They're still playing. Arthur loves playing with his aunt." “Yeah, he finally has an aunt who hasn't shown up for years. She didn't even come to our wedding," Nickson snorted. He still doesn't forget the attitude of his sister-in-law, who doesn't care about Rebecca all this time, while Rebecca always praises Blakely's achievements in front of him. “Nick, I think we've discussed this before. Blakely was busy with her studies at the time.”
The strong wind blew the white curtains that were not tightly closed. The cold air that seeped in from the opened balcony door made someone in the room realize the odd thing that was happening in his room. The side to his right was empty. Nickson noticed that Rebecca was no longer lying next to him like an hour ago. Maybe his wife had insomnia again. Things like this happen often. But he just didn't expect his wife to get insomnia when she was happy because she had met her sister again."Insomnia?""Oh, did I wake you up?"Nickson walked closer to Rebecca until he was right next to her to take a closer look at her face. The dim light on their balcony made it difficult to see Rebecca's face more clearly. But when he managed to approach the woman he saw that there were tears still wet on his wife's cheeks."What's bothering you, Rebecca?"The woman quickly wiped the remaining tears from her cheeks and turned her back to Nickson."It's okay, ju
"I'm glad you came." Buckling her seatbelt, Blakely turned to Rebecca who was now in the car with her.As agreed last night, this afternoon Rebecca will accompany Blakely to Decatur to buy some ceramic tableware. Rebecca had come to the restaurant at ten o'clock earlier. A few minutes after Nickson and Antonio left the restaurant. At first, Blakely suspected that Nickson might tell Rebecca about his visit with Antonio. But apparently, Rebecca didn't know about Nickson's presence at all when she tried to ask covert questions to check Rebecca's honesty. So yeah... Nickson's presence wasn't planned. But she was very pleased to know that Nickson's assessment of her restaurant was quite satisfactory. Although it was not done openly, the man implied that her restaurant had a beautiful design.“The clam pasta you made earlier was delicious. I'll have to ask for the recipe after this.""It's not a special recipe, my dear sister. Have you forgotten that mother used to make clam pasta?”There w
Tears welled up in her eyes when she saw her sister's husband standing in front of her with a stiff face. He looked disheveled and tired. His hair was so messy like he had tousled it repeatedly with his hands in frustration. Besides that, there were a lot of tired lines in his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot like he had been crying for a very long time."How is your condition?""I’m fine. It just hurts all over from the bruises, but the rest I'm fine. Rebecca? Have you seen her condition?”"I have."The second Blakely asked Nickson about Rebecca's condition, Blakely already suspected that something bad was happening to Rebecca. Nickson's face said it all. But she just didn't want to be overthinking and panicking because of something she only thought was going on. She could be wrong right?"Where is she? I want to see her. The accident occurred when the truck driver—”"I know." Nickson stopped his words while glaring at her. “The police have explained everything to me. CCTV cameras have
Her legs were wobbly and she almost fell when her shoe tripped over the uneven asphalt on the road in front of Rebecca's house. Blakely felt like giving up on her body right now. She wanted to fall on the hot asphalt and cry out loud. All the cold expressions she gave Nickson and her indifference were lies. She lied that she was unfazed by Nickson's words. She was deeply hurt by Nickson's blatant expulsion. From the moment she met him in this house, she had known that Nickson hated her. The man was always cynical and skeptical of her for no apparent reason. But she suspected that Nickson was acting like that because of her absence all this time in Rebecca's life. The man made it clear to her that she was a selfish woman who had no right to enter Rebecca's life after all these years of silence. She had never contacted Rebecca all this time. She thought Rebecca would be fine with her family and she would contact her sister when she was mentally and financially stable. But now she regre
Nickson was greeting the mourners at his wife's funeral when he remembered that he had forgotten his watch which he had placed in the towel cabinet in his bathroom. He then whispered to his father to leave him for a while and rushed to his room on the second floor. When he opened the door, the room was empty. He had seen his mother and Arthur in the living room. As for Blakely, he didn't care where she was. If she goes faster from his house, that's even better. He didn't have to stare at her face for a long time and held back annoyance because of her presence here. He walked rather hastily to the bathroom and opened the door without hesitation. He didn't expect to find Blakely in the bathroom and combing her long hair with her curly fingers. The woman was surprised to see his presence there and hurriedly left through the narrow gap left by his body and the door frame. He accidentally smelled the scent of Blakely's shampoo from her tousled hair as she hurried past him. Blakely's ha