He fell down the floor and a loud thud echoed in his room. He irked in pain and tried to get up but his legs couldn't even feel anything.
"Ahhh!" he screamed frustrated."Albert!""Young Master!"Both Christopher and Andy exclaimed, worried look were all over their faces as they came rushing in. Jaden were also present and he went in first.He held Albert in bridal style as the latter irked in pain. He gently placed him on his adjustable bed and reclined the head tilt.He glanced at Albert as he moved a distance and saw his desperate look. He felt pity on his Young Master who was once full of life and arrogance but now he looked like a living dead."Be strong, Young Master. Someday, you will meet her again!" Jaden smiled as he gently tapped Albert's shoulder.The latter just squinted his eyes on him then looked away."Albert, do you need anything?" Christopher asked anxiously."No, dad! I just fell while sleeping!" he softly replied.That afternoon at exact five, Samantha and Dr. Turman talked to each other about their super special patient's condition. Dr. Turman was just five years older than Samantha and he was a General Surgeon. He was not the so-called hot doctor like Sean but he was also good looking.He explained to her everything including his gastritis. That's why that evening, Samantha checked all of his food diet from the tiniest part to its fullest.Although, Doctor Turman's dietary plan was excellent, she still made sure that Albert had them on time.Aside from that, she stashed all of the hard drinks including soft acidic drinks in the fridge and in the wine rack. She changed them to milk and green tea with raw honey."Thanks Doctor Turman!" Samantha told Doctor Turman after an hour of serious talks in Christopher's study room.Christopher and Lauren were also present and they had a high hope that Samantha could make Albert walk or better to say, revive his lost life.
She fed him with gentleness and care not minding the curious looks of the people in the dining table.Dr. Turman's mouth which was full of food was slightly open. Christian was also glancing at them from time to time. Christopher and Lauren were smiling as they stared at each other."I think I am full!" Albert whispered when he saw that Samantha was still spooning some soup."Are you? But you have to finish this so you won't get hungry later!" she uttered as she put the spoon closer to his mouth."Do I have to? This soup doesn't taste anything!" Albert complained."For a while, you have to eat something tasteless. Your gastritis is almost severe. Here, just three more spoons!" Samantha explained while stirring the soup on his bowl.Albert had no choice but to follow. When he was finished with his meal, he glanced at her plate."You didn't eat yet!" he frowned."Ow! I'll eat now that you're finished!""Next time don't feed me anymore. I ca
"Who does he think he is? How dare him? It's because of you why I had those stupid photos, jerk!"Samantha was ranting alone in her bedroom after storming out in the rose garden a while ago. She was sitting on the edge of her bed while her hands crossed over her chest and with her legs crossed. She was glaring at the close door from time to time.She vented her anger for a while before she got up. But before she opened the door, she remembered what had just happened and got mad again."Albert Michaels, you think I'm still the same? You're wrong, moron! That Samantha who staggered everytime she was with you before is gone. Gone for a long time!" she grumbled in the air imagining he was listening to her.However, when she was done grunting and as she opened the door, she would like to shrink on her spot.A dark furious look was waiting in the entrance door."Done mumbling? If so, feed me my medicine now!" Albert annoyingly exclaimed before he turned aroun
"You're the only one who can help him. As a father, I'm begging you!""Master Michaels, I can't...""Samantha!"She shook her head and not even a single word from Christopher registered in her mind.She had her own thought.Own decision.Own plan....For Tristan's sake!"I can't afford to see him like this. I'm going to help him!"Finally, a glim of hope sparkled in the father's eyes. He clasped Samantha's hands that were resting and trembling on the table while holding one of Albert's photos."Thank you, Samantha. I'll always be grateful to you and to your two families, the Houston and the Reynolds!" Christopher uttered as he choked on his words.After that lunch meeting, she immediately filed for a temporary leave in the hospital where she was an intern. Sean was surprised with her abrupt leaving but when she explained that the patient was a family friend, he could finally understand."I'm not against helping him recover
"What is he thinking bringing that b*tch back here? We're already suffering hell from him and now he's bringing back his witch's wife?"Laila was grumbling in another guest room next to Samantha's room but just across Albert's room while fixing the bed covers and the pillows."I think I need to leave this mansion now. It's getting really hot here. Like burning, like lava. It's already hard to breathe!" she violently dropped the two new pillows covered with white sheets on the headboard when Samantha heard her voice in the entrance door."Hey!" she exclaimed as she opened the door."Huh! Sam, you scared me. I thought that witch doctor has arrived!" she uttered as she turned around."Somebody's coming? Who?" Samantha squinted her eyes on her and also looked around.The furniture in that guestroom were all new including the queen sized bed. The curtains were elegantly expensive. The fabric beddings were as soft and as fluffy as a white fur.When she w
"Dr. Houston? How are you related to President Enrique Houston of Houston Group?" Eve asked in slow manner.She felt totally intimidated by Samantha's aura."She isn't a servant. She is more like a queen!" she reacted inwardly."He's my brother. I've heard you're joining our ship. Welcome aboard!" Samantha smiled."Ahm yes! I am ~""She's taking some of your job, Dr. Houston. In case, you're gonna be busy with your sidelines!" Albert cut Eve in when he noticed that she was stammering.His words weighed a lot of meaningful pictures everyone could translate to their own opinions. But Albert and the rest were shocked with Samantha's come back."You mean the phone sex? Well, I'm really sorry about that Master Christopher and Madam Lauren. I was about to sleep that night when Young Master here called me in his room to give him his medicine. You see that time is always my schedule to have an intimate moment with my boyfriend in Ireland and my dear, I abs
"Señor Madrigal, why did you let her leave?" His bodyguard who shot Enrique and who made Albert cripple asked while giving him his favorite wine."Relax Mateo! She won't do anything wrong. I just put a special choker on her neck!" Benjamin sneered.He took the glass of wine from Mateo and leaned on his swivel chair. He was in his living room in his villa watching the blue ocean from his floor to ceiling glass wall.The scorching heat of the sun could be felt inside even if there were air conditioners in the wide living room. Its gaze was bright and the people below of his villa, right in front of the seashore were enjoying its hot weather doing tan, picnicking, and swimming."Señor, it has been a year. When are we going back to the US?" Mateo asked once again."Once everything is settled, we can go back to the US. For now, let's enjoy the pleasure of living cozily in this fantastic paradise!" he raised his glass of wine and made a toss. Mateo s
"Dr. Houston, I'm done washing him!" Christian uttered after an hour of steam bath.Albert always needed a steam bath for the veins and muscles of his legs. Samantha just smiled and nodded."I'll take care of the rest, Christian. Thanks!"She slowly twisted the knob and opened the door. Albert was already on his bed while the head tilt was reclined to sitting position waiting for her."Did you give Christian a headache in the bathroom?" she immediately asked as she rolled down his duvet."No! Of course not. You think, I'm that bad?" Albert replied in defensive tone. He was also frowning.When Samantha glanced at him while holding his thigh, he saw he gasped. She squinted her eyes and stared at him with a confused look."Do you feel anything?" she asked again while she started massaging his thighs."Huh? No, I don't!" he denied and couldn't look at her in the eye."Are you sure? Coz what I'm doing now is waking the muscles of your thighs!"