"Have you forgotten the agreement you signed?" Gladwin warned. He placed his dirty smock at the bottom of the locker and grabbed a new one.
"I was worried." Phoebe approached. "Are you okay?" She tried to touch Gladwin, but he evaded her.
"You don't want to become a widow in less than two days, do you?" He asked sharply, making Phoebe wide-eyed. Her face paled, and a gasp of shock was heard from the door. Some nurses who were still there stared in shock at Gladwin and Phoebe alternately, as if demanding an explanation, but Gladwin chose to ignore them.
"Never act like a wife in front of me, because I don't need it. And don't step into my room unless your visit is work-related," he muttered. He then walked behind the desk, preparing for his work.
"What was that just now? Is that true, Doctor Hampton?"
"Oh my God, that's the first time I've seen Doctor Hampton's terrifying expressi
One month has passed since Gladwin and Phoebe's wedding, and ever since then, everyone at the hospital knows that Gladwin and Phoebe's relationship isn't doing well.Gladwin now has a bad reputation in everyone's eyes because he is believed to have betrayed Flavia. Some even say that from the start, Gladwin had a secret relationship with Phoebe and was tempted to marry Flavia because she was wealthier than Phoebe. And Gladwin doesn't care at all about the gossip from those who dislike him, and he doesn't try to set the record straight because he doesn't want to bother changing his image just for the sake of reputation. Let people say what they think; his closest ones know why Gladwin married Phoebe.It's all for Flavia, the woman he loves. And until now, he hasn't received any news from Flavia. While Abigail, Claire, and Antony never tell him anything. But Gladwin is sure, even though Flavia doesn't contact him, she will definitely reach out to her parents. Because however, Flavia lov
Gladwin retorted harshly, causing his mother to widen her eyes. "Sorry, Mama. For me, my wife is only one, and that's Flavia. The only woman I love and want to touch is Flavia, not her," he said, nodding his head towards Phoebe. "I wouldn't even be tempted even if Phoebe were naked and spread in front of me," he said insultingly. Phoebe, Julie, and Abigail's parents were shocked by Gladwin's harsh words."Gladwin!" Abigail's father reprimanded.Gladwin turned his head to look at his eldest brother. He knew his words were impolite, but he acted indifferent because Gladwin was tired of all this drama."What's up, Brother? Just say what you want to say. Since I'm already here, why don't we contact Harry and ask him too?""Why involve Harry?" His mother asked confusedly."So you can ask him how he would feel if you offered the same choice you gave me to him when his wife didn't get pregnant within a year!""Ask Harry if he's willing to leave his beloved wife and marry another woman that y
Flavia gazed at a magnificent building in front of her. The building, located in Istanbul, Turkey, was completed in 1616. The towering forty-three-meter towers looked majestic with their five-meter diameter concrete columns. "Beautiful," that was the word that came to her mind as Flavia observed the sturdy structure. Passing through flower gardens and lush trees, Flavia made her way to the ablution area. Silk carpets lined the mosque's floor. Blue ceramics adorned its walls. The ceramics decorating the mosque walls featured motifs of leaves, tulips, roses, grapes, pomegranates, or geometric patterns. With two hundred and sixty windows inside the mosque, imagine the tranquility and coolness of this house of God. An essential element of this mosque was the marble mihrab carved with stalactite decorations and double incritive panels above it. The surrounding walls were filled with ceramics. The mosque was designed so
It had been three months since Flavia ran away. The first week of her departure, she spent hiding in her private residence. She didn't meet anyone except Abigail. Her close friend and cousin always met her, accompanying her. Although they didn't talk much, Flavia was grateful for her understanding. Then, in the third week, Flavia contacted her uncle and asked him to pick her up at the airport. And here she was now, in Turkey. Flavia had been living with her uncle and aunt for two months. Visiting several places she wanted to visit. And yesterday, Flavia received news that Abigail was on her way to meet her. Abigail's arrival in Turkey was what made Flavia decide not to return to her uncle's house. The doorbell rang, and Flavia smiled happily. She walked to the door with enthusiasm, but the smile vanished instantly, replaced by tears of joy when she saw a slender figure with dark circles under his eyes and disheveled hair standing before
Gladwin hugged his wife's trembling body tightly, stroking her back and kissing the side of her head. "I know. That's why I've been patient. Waiting for you to contact me first, even though I was actually frustrated myself. "I thought you would take revenge by leaving me for five years before finally coming back," he whispered with a smile on his face. Flavia moved away from his body and looked at her husband. Gladwin, instead, reached for her waist again and led Flavia to the bed. "I once left you for five years, and I thought you would make me suffer for that long too," she answered honestly. Flavia smiled, feeling guilty. "I did intend to do that," she replied casually, which left Gladwin wide-eyed. But then Flavia smirked mischievously. "But turns out, I'm not that strong." She pulled Gladwin's right hand and placed it on her flat stomach. Her left hand pressed the
Morning approached, and the sunlight caused their warm embrace to loosen slightly. Gladwin's hand, still faithfully resting on his wife's stomach, moved slowly in a circular motion, eliciting a groan from Flavia."Morning, honey," Gladwin kissed Flavia's temple. His wife wasn't fully awake yet. Gladwin gently pulled her chin to turn towards him and kissed her lips softly. "Let's get up and shower," he requested, met with a nod from Flavia, her eyes still closed. Gladwin smiled, finding his wife irresistibly adorable, possibly due to the pregnancy.Gladwin pulled his left hand, which served as a pillow, and bent his elbow to use it as head support. Flavia still lay on her back, allowing Gladwin to freely stroke her stomach, which wasn't yet prominently showing but already felt firm."Honey," Flavia caressed Gladwin's jaw softly. Her eyes were now fully open, no longer drowsy."Yes, honey?"&nbs
Joanna, Gian Quirino's wife, welcomed Flavia, Gladwin, and Abigail warmly at her luxurious boutique. Joanna, Claire—Flavia's stepmother—and Adaline, Flavia's aunt who is also Altezza Quirino's wife, were all the same age, which meant the three women were also the same age as Gladwin. So, even though they weren't familiar with each other, it wasn't difficult for them to communicate.Joanna used to be a model in America. Although she didn't become an international model, her achievements in America were remarkable. Joanna never created sensations or scandalous gossip to boost her market value, but due to an incident, Joanna eventually chose to retire from the modeling world and pursue her dreams in the fashion design industry.Abigail continuously marveled at the clothes made by her aunt Flavia. It should be noted that one of the reasons Abigail entered the modeling world was because of Joanna.After Joanna married Gian Quirino, Abigail and Joanna's relationship became even more intense
A two-story European-style house welcomed them. In front of the house with a porch, there was a yard filled with various flowers. A tall, slim woman with a wrinkled yet cold-looking face was standing in front of one of the plants. She wore a knee-length skirt and knitted sweater with a black leather apron on her chest, rubber gloves, and a small shovel in her hand.Gladwin had met the elderly woman several times before. Brianna Quirino, a beautiful and intelligent woman who was behind the scenes of Kralligimiz. Gladwin's twin brother's mother-in-law who always hid her kindness behind her stern demeanor and impassive expression.Alright, she was also his grandmother-in-law now. And Gladwin had to be prepared to face her in case she showed coldness as a response for making her granddaughter suffer all this time.Flavia eagerly opened the car door, ignoring Gladwin's request to be careful. How could she not? Flavia couldn't contain her longing because for her, Brianna Quirino wasn't just
Dear Diary,A myriad of gratitude cannot adequately express what I feel right now.My happiness feels so complete.I have regained love.Love from my mother-in-law that was momentarily lost.Something I thought I would never have, I can now obtain.So a thousand words of gratitude are not enough to express the fullness of the happiness that now fills my heart.Dear Diary,Allow us to live our future years with happiness.I know our journey is still long.He and I have other responsibilities that we will be accountable for in His presence.But I hope we can get through it all without any more drama. Without any more suffering.Dear Diary,If I may ask,Now I ask for happiness for him. My dearest friend who loves me so much.I hope God hears my prayer and gives him all the love he needs.Give him someone who can make him happy like You gave me a lover whom I love so much and who loves me.And I hope, in the future, he will have his own "Ayla." Like You gave me mine.Dear Diary,Thank yo
Gladwin, Abigail, Jonas, and the man named Hendrick, along with one more person who introduced himself as Ramon, now stand in the hallway of the hospital, which is starting to empty."As I promised earlier, I didn't cease my surveillance of that doctor until I felt it was sufficient. And earlier, I reported his crimes to the police. They acted promptly, arresting his father caught red-handed selling stolen cars. And the additional charge against him was human trafficking. The evidence is being processed, isn't it, Ramon?" Hendrick got straight to the point. The man named Ramon nodded."We also kept watch on the abortion clinic Hendrick informed us about. After several days of surveillance, the woman named Phoebe indeed didn't show up. But the clinic was still operating under the orders of one of its associates. And we also caught them red-handed when the victim and the perpetrator were conducting a transaction. Meanwhile, the woman named Phoebe vanished." Roni added."And she was just
Three hours later.Josef had been well taken care of. His broken bones turned out not to be too severe, and the surgery had already been performed. The doctor had applied a cast to his leg, and now he was still sleeping under the effects of anesthesia.Meanwhile, Flavia, Abigail's friend, was now in the delivery room with Gladwin. Abigail sat alone in the waiting room because Jonas had other matters to attend to in the hospital, but he promised to return and accompany her once he was done.Abigail was now sitting alone in the waiting room. She was sure that her employees were currently trying to reach her to inform her about the latest condition of the perpetrator, whom Abigail herself wanted to know who they were and why the accident happened. But suddenly she remembered one name.Abigail reached for her uncle's phone and darn, the phone was in locked mode, and she didn't know the pattern. Did she really have to wait until the childbirth process was over to unlock her uncle's phone?
"Oh my God." Abigail was now panicking too. She looked at the people who were now divided into two groups. The first group was those helping the old man. And the second group was a few meters away from them, which Abigail believed were trying to trap the person who tried to hit Flavia."Help!" Abigail screamed.A car was parked not far from them. Some people were seen carrying the old man's body into the car. And after closing it, they then turned and noticed Abigail and Flavia. Quickly, they helped Flavia. Carrying her and putting her in the front of the car where the old man victim was earlier.Abigail then ran into her car, following the car carrying Flavia and the victim from earlier. She didn't care about the fate of the perpetrator. She entrusted everything to her employees. And then she remembered Gladwin. No, she had to contact Gladwin later when it was clear which hospital Flavia was taken to.Fortunately, they took Flavia and the victim to the hospital where Gladwin worked.
The roar of children's laughter and shouts was so loud it echoed into the outer area outside the orphanage's fence. A woman with dark glasses could be seen gripping the steering wheel so tightly her knuckles turned white. She gazed at the figures she recognized there, laughing happily. As for herself? She was shattered. Finished. She had nothing left in life to boast about anymore.Yes. She was Phoebe.A month had passed since that night. The night when she and her mother left Gladwin's house with all the evidence in hand.Satisfied? Yes, initially she was satisfied and thought all the evidence was gone when she destroyed it by burning. Even then, she immediately contacted her associate at the clinic to shut down the clinic where they had been accumulating their wealth because she was afraid Gladwin would take drastic action and report her to the police.Of course, the man wouldn't just sit still, would he? He would certainly seek revenge on her, especially since she had been ruining
Julie lifted her head, wiping the tears from her face and sniffing loudly before nodding like a child asking for something from their parent."I promise, I swear I won't demand anything from Flavia anymore. It's enough for me if she comes back to you. It's enough for me if she forgives me. I promise not to pressure her to give me grandchildren.""I should have realized that offspring is a gift given by God to us, not solely because of our desires. I was foolish and selfish. I was wrong."Gladwin hugged her mother who still sobbed. "There, there, Ma. Don't cry anymore. If you keep crying, your wrinkles will look even more and your face will look uglier." Gladwin teased her mother while patting her back, which made her mother gently hit her back in response. "I promise I will bring Flavia back. I will make Flavia my only wife, and I will make sure she becomes the most beloved daughter-in-law by her mother-in-law," she said. Julie Hampton just nodded in Gladwin's embrace.The next mornin
Abigail and Gladwin are focused on Julie's condition. The anxiety about something happening to the middle-aged woman causes them to forget and overlook the presence of Phoebe and Penelope. So, without them realizing it, the two women leave with the evidence that Gladwin had given earlier.Gladwin carries her mother to the car and quickly takes her to the nearest hospital. In less than ten minutes, Julie receives first aid. The results of the EKG (Electrocardiogram) show less than optimal results. However, she is not declared to have had a heart attack.Julie Hampton now lies weakly with an oxygen tube under her nose. Her face is pale, and her body is sweating coldly. Even her body temperature is low due to her sudden drop in blood pressure.Gladwin observes the devices attached to her mother's left and right sides. Watching the graphs and numbers appear on the screen. And she is thankful; her mother is still within what is considered non-alarming limits.Abigail, waiting outside the V
"I'm not unwilling to reveal everything; I'm just worried that if I do, you might have a heart attack. But if Grandma is sure she can handle it all, I'll lay it all out," she replied casually."Julie, I think we should just go home. I can't bear to see my daughter being slandered by others," Penelope said, now pulling Phoebe's arm."Aunt Phoebe clearly had a husband even when she married her first husband. That's the first point," Abigail didn't want to give up just yet. "Even then, she was pregnant with Gisel, who turns out not to be her first husband's child. Nor is he Deryl's child, the man who is still her husband." She continued. Penelope and Phoebe looked at Abigail with wide-eyed shock."Gisel is the result of Aunt Phoebe's affair with her own father-in-law. Isn't that right, Aunt?" Abigail asked with a sardonic smile. "The second fact, Grandma. All this time, Aunt Phoebe has been prostituting herself under her father's control." Julie Madsen gasped, while Phoebe and Penelope r
"Yes, Grandma?" Abigail responded in a flat tone. "What's wrong with what I said? You're the one who said you want grandchildren, but when I discuss it, I'm still blamed. Why, Grandma? Do you only want grandchildren born from Aunt Phoebe? Don't you want grandchildren from Flavia?" Abigail asked in a sharp tone, making Julie have to pinch her under the table. "Ouch, Grandma. That hurts.""You need to watch your mouth. Stop hurting people with your words," Julie muttered angrily. Abigail was equally annoyed; she rubbed her leg which felt hot from her grandmother's pinch."I learn from the expert," Abigail replied, causing her grandmother to raise an eyebrow. "Besides, I'm better off because I only need to watch my mouth. Meanwhile, your chosen daughter-in-law, not only does she need to watch her mouth, but she has to watch everything." She replied irritably."What do you mean?" Penelope and Julie asked simultaneously."Earlier, you told me to watch my mouth, and now you're telling me to