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My Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back A Family Painting
Catherine's POV “You look pretty today, Dr Williams,” A veteran cardiologist, Dr Abel, complimented me, as I walked into the lunchroom to make myself a sandwich. Shit, I thought inwardly, trying to think of what atrocity I had committed that day that the universe was punishing me for. You see, Dr Abel was a well-known womanizer in tender care. Hell, I had barely spent a week working before he came to my office with a gift hamper stating that he wanted to hang out with me. I had politely declined his offer and walked him out, with the excuse that I wanted to go and pick up my sons. You'd think the old geezer would have read in between the lines to decipher that I didn't want anything to do with him. But he didn't, he had even offered to take me there. Can you imagine? If that wasn't shamelessness at its height, I had no idea what else it was. “Thanks,” I said, then averted my gaze from him to grab the packet of slice bread from the refrigerator. When I looked back, I sa
My Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back Self pleasure
Catherine’s POV With my heart scudding in my chest, I trekked into Grandma's room.Upon seeing her, I donned a smile that didn't quite crease my eyes."Good morning, ma. How are you feeling today?" I asked, looking through her files."I'm fine, dear. How are you?" She grinned."Fine too, ma. Thanks for asking," I returned her grin before scribbling a remark on her file and placing it on the bed side table."You'll come tomorrow, right?" She asked. "Most certainly, ma." I nodded, to which she smiled again."Good. Thanks for taking care of me, dear," She said.Smiling, I responded. "You're welcome, ma'am." Afterward, I injected her medication for that morning into her iv packet before making my way out of the room to my office, where I eased myself out of my white coat and hung it on the rack.Then, I headed to the locker room to change out of my scrubs into a casual outfit, that consisted of black baggy sweatpants and a white tee.As I tossed my hair into a bun, I caught sight of a
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Alessandro’s POV "Look who it is!" Grandma cheered heartily as I entered her bedroom. "My one and only grandson, Alessandro."She was sitting on her rocking chair with a cheshire grin creasing her lips."How are you doing today, ma?" I asked, crossing the room to press a kiss to her forehead.Smiling, she nodded and motioned to a half-knitted mass of red yarn on her lap. "I'm good. How are you?”“Good too, what are you doing?” I motioned to the yarn on her lap.“I’m knitting a cardigan for the children at the homeless shelter," Grandma divulged, picking up the knitting pins and continuing her work. "Next week is the thirty-first anniversary of your grandfather's death and I intend to finish the whole thing before then.""Oh," I muttered, sitting on the couch beside her. "Is there going to be a ceremony?"She shrugged. "I don't know yet. I'm still contemplating the whole thing but we'll see. So what's going on with you?""Me?" I raised a brow. "Nothing much. Just work and some stuff.
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Catherine’s POV “Where are you headed?” Alessandro asked, steering the car onto the highway traffic.Earlier today, I had attended a seminar downtown and my car has decided to develop faults on my way home.My mechanic was currently out of town, and I had no idea who else to call.While I was waiting under the scorching sun, Rita called me.I was quite relieved when Alessandro showed up but I'd rather eat mud than to tell him that.“Home,” I muttered, looking outside the window, in a bid to hide my reddening cheeks.The sight of Alessandro's arms in the short sleeve shirt that he had on was doing something sinful to me, and also causing me to conjure the most lascivious images in my head.Damn you, Alessandro, I inwardly cursed him while glancing at the sexy strings of veins on his forearms as he expertly maneuvered the car.Never in my life had I thought a day would come that I would think driving was the sexiest thing ever.But here I was, lustfully staring at Alessandro as he drove
My Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back Catherine is my stepsister?
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My Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back Sudden engagement
Catherine’s POV “Good morning, Dr Williams,” One of the young resident doctors whose name I had forgotten greeted me, as I strolled into the male ward.“Morning,” I nodded, and continued on my path to see my patient who was scheduled to be discharged tomorrow.My patient, a middle-aged welder who had fallen from his motorbike and had gotten a nerve strain in his brain, was fast asleep, and as I didn't want to disturb him, I decided to come back when he was awake.“Uhm, Dr Williams,” The resident doctor uttered, as I turned to leave the ward “Yes?” I responded.“My name is Kayla Simpson and I have a favor to ask from you,” She said, to which I furrowed my brows.“What favor is that?”“We all know you are one of the best neurosurgeons in America, if not in the world,” She began, and I smiled, inwardly preening with pride.It made me really happy whenever people praised my skills.Kayla was a smart person; instead of begging me to do her a favor with straightforwardness, she had decide
My Billionaire Ex-Husband Wants Me Back Kidnapped
Laura’s POV “I can't believe this,” I spat out, as I re-read the lawsuit in my hold.“You need to calm down, babe,” Daphne placed a hand on my shoulder. “Maybe apologize to him and keep your distance just like he wants. It's clear the ma-”“Whose side are you on exactly?” I snapped at her, and she sighed before sitting on the couch again.For the past three days, I had been at Daphne's place, in order to avoid the press and the evil public.Pacing the room, I raked my hands through my unkempt tresses as the gears in my head turned, in search of a solution.To get Alessandro's attention, I bought a diamond ring some days ago, wore it, and posted a picture on my social media platforms claiming I was now engaged.I had tagged Alessandro's profile and had also paid different blogs to write about it, in order to disperse the news throughout the whole of America.Now that I thought of it, I shouldn't have done something so silly to steer Alessandro's focus to me.I had only worsened the sit
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