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****"You are spot on. Though I have never thought of hiding anything from you, I have also never considered bothering myself by telling you. You are going to remain until I figure out why you are the only woman who can freely touch me," Richard remarked casually, no longer attempting to be kind to Anastasia as he had in the morning. "You wish, sir! I don't work for you, and I clearly have no idea how you forced the dean to ask me to stay, but unfortunately, it won't happen tomorrow or any other day. If someone forces me, I will walk away," Anastasia responded calmly, not removing the grin from her face or giving him the impression that she was pushing herself to be strong in front of him.With a comfortable demeanour, Richard declared, "I murder people." His eyes lingered on Ana, taking in her gorgeous brown eyes and the freckles that dotted her face like beauty spots, giving her the appearance of an exotic flower. As his sight slid down, he saw her cherry-coloured, luscious lips, w
****"George!" Emilia yelled. "George, get over here!" Emilia's furious voice echoed across the room. As a result, Richard and Anastasia wake up at the same time. "Miss Emilia, you are making incorrect assumptions." George's voice was hurried as he spoke from behind, and his gaze landed on the clasped hands, demonstrating why Miss Emilia lost her cool as soon as she came in. "I am in no position to hear whether I am making incorrect or correct assumptions. So, who exactly is she? What's she doing in this ward so close to the bed? Are you truly taking care of him?" Emilia yelled at George before shifting her gaze to Anastasia with an angry grimace, displaying her evident urge to drag Ana with her hair. "You have brought another yelling menace. What's wrong with you? Perhaps your employer is in good condition, but that doesn't imply the other wards on this floor are vacant," Anastasia told George, her gaze fixated on Emilia, who was clenching her teeth, perplexing Ana as she tried to
★★★★★Richard was in his office, poring over documents that George had sent him since these were the ones that Richard really needed to go over. But despite his best efforts, he was unable to concentrate on the paper, which was causing his internal frustration to flare up and show on his face.His mother phoned him numerous times to ask him home for supper, Emilia would be present there, but he did not answer, so Selena left a message for him to George. It would not be a lie if it were said that he had not gone to his home for many years.Holding his head, Richard slammed the file on the table and tossed it aside, his thoughts still focused on Anastasia. She was obnoxious and conceited. He could have given her more money in a few days than she would have made in a lifetime as a doctor, but That woman was too haughty."Boss!" A thoughtful frown appeared on George's face as he entered the cabin. He noticed his boss was upset, even though there was nothing to be upset about."Did you unco
*****Jackson and Ana pulled up to a fancy restaurant. Jackson held the car door open for Ana to exit while they were at the parking lot."You understand that I am not requiring this from you; we are friends, so stop treating me special," holding her clutch firmly, Ana said. Her hair was braided and she was dressed in a white knee-length dress.Her womanly beauty throbbed every single heart that walked passed her. The gazes that met Anastasia paused momentarily in admiration. People were attempting to determine whether or not Anastasia was a star.Conversely, Jackson was aware that many eyes were on her and that he had little control over it, but he did everything he could to convince others that she had been stolen by him."Every time I go out with you, I feel honoured. Take note of the people around you; while some are envious of me for being able to have a woman like you at my side, the other half are just inquisitive as to how such a beautiful woman could exist,"Jackson replied,
*****"No, no, no, if you keep treating us like this, we will die. You have power and fortune, which allows you to easily discover my sister and torment her for as long as you want. Just spare our lives, which are dangling by a thin rope," Sonia choked back as she begged Richard's mercy, who did not want to murder them outright but rather kill them in suffering. Her teary eyes displayed deep pain."Your family has taken large money from my grandmother, therefore it is not just your sister who has offended me, but your entire family. I assume your mother informed you that I had given her two choices. Either your family brings your sister to me, or her punishment will be imposed on your family till all of your death."Gritting his teeth, Richard brought up the lady who had dared to run away from his house with her boyfriend, even injuring his uncle in the process.His eyes were constantly fighting to contain his rage, which was making him want to throw all of his aggravation at this fam
****"No-oh! I apologize; I do not know how my hand slipped and this occurred to you. Please accept my sincere apologies," The waiter begged Jackson's forgiveness after spilling crimson wine over his white shirt.The waiter's eyes revealed sorrow as well as dread, and Ana could not help but feel awful for him since it seemed like he was afraid of losing his job if Jackson reported to his boss. Jackson, on the other hand, was entitled to be upset because the wine stain was irreversible and he had arrived in white clothing.Minding the situation, Ana responded, "Eat fast and leave." She believed keeping Jackson from responding would be the finest thing to happen at this point, until the waiter said in a hurried tone, "Sir if you give me a minute, I will clean it, dry it, and hand it to you. We have a particular method for removing wine stains from fabric.""Do not bother." With a dejected tone, Jackson rejected assistance, which alarmed the waiter since it was not enough for him to pour
****"It is truly unfortunate to let you down, but I do not have much time to scroll through Wikipedia or Google to get to know about you. Jackson did it, in order to discover how you managed the Dean to agree with your tantrum," Anastasia answered quietly, without showing any interest or irritation, as if she was perfectly happy answering any of his questions without showing much emotion.Richard, on the other hand, found it particularly annoying since it was the first time he had discovered a fascinating discussion going on, but the person on the other end was not answering him in a way that pleased him."It seems strange that a man finds me appealing too," With a sly smile, Richard made fun of Jackson."This is not strange at all! You are attractive, therefore you draw attention from the opposite gender and occasionally from the same gender," Ana said, staring into Richard's eyes, and she was not lying about Richard's attractiveness. She had met a lot of guys of all ages, but none
****As soon as they exited the restaurant, Richard shot a man who was lurking behind a tree to shoot them. Anastasia was far more than steady; her ears were continually hearing the shower of bullets, and her eyes could see individuals standing with weapons drawn on them, their sole goal was to kill them.Even though she understood these people were after this man, not her, she was still viewed as their foe since he was with her."I just cursed my fate for letting this guy sit next to me!" Anastasia imagined the unforeseen circumstances that could be her current condition if he did not remain near her. By now, she would be back at her house, sleeping well and feeling relaxed."They are going to gun us down." Anastasia's horror deepened, causing her heart to beat faster in fear. At the same time, she cast her attention around, seeking the goons who were hidden somewhere."You will be safe!" Richard muttered as he dragged her along a tiny street. Anastasia was begging for assistance, but
Thank you for reading. Regarding the letters from Mr. Warner: I previously mentioned Richard confiding in Ana about the clot in his brain, revealing that he doesn’t have much time left. Richard's father was aware of this as well. Moreover, he didn’t want to tarnish his mother’s image in Richard’s mind, which is why he wrote those letters and kept them hidden, setting certain conditions. Ana received a letter where her father explained why he accepted the marriage proposal from Richard's father. After being betrayed by Richard's mother, Richard's father feared that if Selena gained control, disaster could befall Richard. To protect his son, Richard's father chose Ana to be Richard’s wife when they were children and conveyed this wish to Richard's grandmother. I didn’t mention the letter Ana received from her father because she never asked Richard for it. She placed complete trust in him and her father's decision for her to marry Richard. She believed that if anything serious were me
****** Ana spotted her mother in the crowd, her heart clenching with a mix of emotions. Despite the hurt and anger she felt towards her mother and those who had wronged her in the past, there was a part of Ana that longed for reconciliation, for a chance to mend the broken relationships. "You're late, the party started long ago," Ana said, her tone tinged with a hint of reproach. Her mother turned to her, her eyes filled with warmth and regret. "I know, Ana, and I'm sorry. But seeing you now, looking so beautiful and radiant, I couldn't help but be filled with pride and joy. You're glowing like a new bride, my dear. I want to give you all my blessings and wishes, and I pray that God, if there is one, will shower you with happiness for the rest of your life." Ana felt a lump form in her throat as her mother enveloped her in a warm embrace. It had been so long since they had shared such a moment, since Ana had felt the comforting embrace of her mother's arms and the familiar scent th
***** The party began with a flurry of guests and media personnel, all abuzz with the shocking revelation that Richard Hill had been secretly married for years. The news was a stark contrast to his highly publicized engagement with Miss Emilia, which turned out to be a complete hoax. "Mr. Hill, this is quite the surprise!" a reporter exclaimed, approaching Richard, who stood among his friends, holding a glass of whiskey. He looked every bit the charismatic figure, exuding an almost godlike presence. Richard smiled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Well, I suppose I’ve always had a knack for surprises." The reporter leaned in, eager for more details. "I believe there will be many wedding photos you would love to share with us. How did you manage to keep your marriage a secret for so long?" Richard chuckled softly. "It wasn't easy, I assure you. But sometimes, the most important things in life are worth the extra effort to keep private. My wife and I valued our privacy above all
*****One month later; There was a grand celebration at Hill Mansion, where Richard used to live. Grandmother had already arranged the event for Richard and Ana, so they couldn't cancel the party despite their initial plans. Richard had been bedridden for a month, resting. When he finally decided to take a vacation, Grandmother's request delayed their departure by a couple of days."Ana, what is taking you so long to pick a dress for the party?" Phoebe asked, clearly stressed. Ana's indifference and laid-back attitude about the event were getting on her nerves."This dress makes me feel like a billionaire," Ana grumbled, flopping onto the bed. "It's too much. I prefer a low-profile look."Phoebe sighed, exasperated. "Ana, this isn't just any party. Grandmother has called the media to announce your marriage. Can't you make an exception just this once?"Ana looked thoughtful for a moment before responding. "I know, Phoebe. I just don't want to stand out too much. But for Richard, I'll
****** "Are you alright?" Sonia asked Mason, who had just undergone surgery to remove a bullet from his arm. Despite his critical condition, no one had come to visit him except for Selena. "I don’t need your sympathy," Mason replied coldly. "Knowing about my health won’t gain you anything. You can leave." Sonia frowned, feeling hurt by his harsh words. "Mason, I’m not here to gain anything. I was with you the entire time, talking to the doctors and making sure you were okay." Mason’s expression softened slightly, but he quickly masked it with a scowl. "Why would you do that? I didn’t ask for your help." Sonia took a deep breath, trying to keep her composure. "You didn’t have to ask. I care about you, Mason. I couldn’t just stand by and do nothing while you were fighting for your life." Mason looked away, his jaw tightening. "You shouldn’t care. It only makes things more complicated." Sonia stepped closer, her eyes filled with determination. "Why? Why does it have to be complicat
******Ana blushed further, like a young girl who had just felt her heart flutter upon hearing the truth from the man she had taken a liking to."Then who was that girl with you, and why did you let her touch you?" Ana asked, her brow furrowed in displeasure."She was Mr. Warner's daughter," Richard explained gently. "I met with her to discuss the letters from our fathers. Her touching me was accidental. I quickly moved away, worried my body might react again. It wasn't the right time to fall ill," he added with a soft smile."The blood clot in your brain was the reason for this unusual reaction in your body. It was never your disease," Ana revealed the truth to Richard.Richard smiled lightly, causing Ana to raise her eyebrows in confusion. "What’s so funny about what I said?" she asked."Are you hiding something from me?" Ana probed, her voice tinged with concern."No, I'm not hiding anything," Richard replied, his smile fading into a more serious expression. "When I read the letter
******It had been two long days since Richard was staying to the emergency room. Following the surgery, Ana had instructed everyone that he needed ample time to rest and recover, so they had purposefully kept him sedated to aid his healing process.On the morning of the third day, Richard's fingers twitched, signaling the first signs of awakening. Slowly, he opened his eyes, the room coming into soft focus around him. As his vision cleared, he noticed an abundance of flowers surrounding his bed, their vibrant colors filling the room.He sat up with a cold expression, immediately sensing something was amiss. Reaching up, his hand brushed the side of his head, where he discovered a significant chunk of hair missing. Confusion clouded his mind as he tried to piece together what had happened.Just then, a nurse entered the room, her cheerful demeanor contrasting with his bewilderment. "Sir, you're awake! We've been expecting this. How are you feeling?" she asked with a bright smile."Wha
*****"Ana," Phoebe called softly, tugging lightly at Ana's hand as she stepped out in her surgical gown."Are you really sure about this?" Phoebe's voice trembled with concern. "What if Richard doesn't even remember you? Do you want to go through with it so hastily?" Her eyes were filled with worry, her brow furrowed as she stared at Ana's face for reassurance."His life means everything to me," Ana said, taking a deep breath. "Right now, it doesn't matter to me whether he recognizes me when he wakes up or not. I'll accept whatever fate has in store for us."Phoebe looked at her friend, noticing the cold, almost clinical expression on Ana's face. It was a look she'd seen before—one Ana wore whenever she prepared for a major work. Ana believed that feelings and emotions had no place in critical moments, and today was no exception."But Ana," Phoebe pleaded, her voice tinged with desperation, "how can you be so detached about this? This isn't just any operation. This is Richard. Your R
"I had very carefully put Ana to bed last night," Sonia said with confidence. "I'm sure whatever happened must have occurred this morning. At the same time, I messaged Jackson and asked him to send you home," she explained, her voice steady. She had left Ana safely in another room before heading over to Mason's room. However, when she returned to Ana's room in the morning, she didn't find her there, which made her think Ana might have left for home. Phoebe looked puzzled. "So, you're saying Ana was fine when you left her?" "Yes," Sonia confirmed. "I made sure she was safe and asleep. I wouldn't have left her otherwise." Phoebe's voice quivered as she spoke, "I'm sorry if I sound judgmental, but I can't shake this feeling that I should have been more careful last night." Tears welled up in her eyes as she fretted over what could have happened to Ana while she was safe at home. Sonia responded with empathy, "I understand. Right now, all we can do is hope and pray for the best." She r