After looking for some time at the ceiling, Daniel Brooke pushed her away softly and got up instantly. Wearing his clothes, he sat down on the sofa and took a cigarette. He lit it with the aide of a lighter and sucked the life into it, narrowing his eyes. He leaned back on the sofa, exhaling the smoke.
The room filled with the aroma of the cigarette. Jasmine Brown pulled up the blanket, covered her naked body, and sat upon the bed. She looked at him curiously, waiting for his response.
Running his fingers through the hair, Daniel Brooke asked, “Why are you asking this now? I am living with you in your mansion, isn’t it enough? I can’t think about marriage now. I need some more time.”
He continued smoking without looking at her.
Disappointed, Jasmine
Lisa was completely lost at his charming appearance. She wanted to trust him because he was the only one who was claiming to be her friend. She nodded and agreed with him, "OK, I will go with you." Dr. Valentine grinned widely, "That's my good girl. Shall we leave now?" Lisa nodded, and he pulled her up, holding her hand. Then they went out of the ward. On the way out, he called the driver to bring the car. By the time they came out of the hospital, his car also pulled over in front of the entrance. The driver opened the door for them, and Dr. Valentine ushered her into the car. He then sat down beside her and said, "You will enjoy it at my home, but right now I can't accompany you for a long time becau
At the end of the day, Dr. Valentine told the driver to take him to the art and craft store. Within half an hour, they reached the most famous art and craft store in the capital city. He went in and asked the attendee to pack a few packets of all the varieties of drawing supplies present in their store. After more than an hour, he went out of the store followed by a man, holding two huge carry bags. The driver opened the trunk and helped the man to put the bags. Then they got into the car and the driver drove straight to the villa. When he came home, he called the servants and asked them to arrange the drawing items in a room. After that, he inquired about Lisa and learned that she was in her room since after lunch. “Good. Let her rest.” He marched to his room. When Lisa woke up, it was already dark outside. She
When Dr. Valentine reached the villa, he strode to Lisa’s room and knocked on the door. Lisa opened the door and smiled at him, “You are back.” He also smiled back, “I have something to show you.” He walked into the room and sat down on the chaise lounge, “Come here and sit. Let me show you something.” Lisa sat down beside him, “What is it?” He took his phone out of his pocket and showed the photo. “An art exhibition is going on in this academy. I will take you there tomorrow.” “Really?” Lisa was excited. “I am so happy.” Her eyes crinkled as a wide grin appeared on her face “Alright.” He leaned towards her a little and asked in a teasing way, “What will you give to me
“No.” Dr. Valentine immediately denied. His expression was somber. “She is suppressing her memory, and I doubt it is related to her husband. She has suffered a lot in her married life. Maybe her husband has abused her. I don’t want to send her to him.” Dr. Quinn’s smile faded instantly and said, “But it will be difficult for her to recall the past.” “If it leads to her traumatic married life, I wish her not to remember anything. I will take good care of her and create a new memory.” Dr. Quinn was speechless. His jaw dropped as he watched him in astonishment. For a long time, he couldn’t process what he heard. Slowly he realized something and asked, “Do you love her?” Closing his eyes, Dr. Valentine leaned back on t
Dr. Valentine’s lips curled up slowly, “Yes. We will go. But after having breakfast.” After having breakfast, they headed to George’s academy. It was the same academy where they went to see the exhibition. Soon they reached there and headed straight to his office. The office was big. An enchanting oil painting of underwater scenery was hanging on the wall behind the teakwood desk. Besides that, a rack, filled with different trophies was also there. On the right side wall, many photos of George receiving awards were displayed. Lisa lost in those photos and didn’t hear George, greeting them, smiling heartily. Dr. Valentine tapped on her shoulder, “At least, say good morning to your senior.” Only then did Lisa came to
Henry August’s eyes went wide, seeing Lisa with a man. He saw her come and sit at a table, not very far from them. That man was grinning widely and talking something to her while Lisa was also smiling back at him. They all thought she had died in that accident but here she was all okay. Not only she was fit and fine, but she was having a good time with another man. What was going on? Who was that man? A new boyfriend? All these questions started coming into his mind one after another. While he was wondering, he saw Daniel Brooke rush to her excitedly, “Lisa… Is that really you? I… thought…Oh, God…Lisa, you are alive.” Startled, both Lisa and Dr. Valentine looked up at him. Daniel Brooke was grinning ear
Inside the guest house... Daniel Brooke ushered Lisa into a room, “This is your room. I hope you will like it. Let me know if you need anything or you can tell the caregiver here.” Lisa asked, “You live here? In a guest house?” She looked around her surroundings with surprise on her face. Daniel Brooke chuckled, “No baby. I came here for work, and I will go back home in a few days.” Lisa’s eyes twinkled with hope and a bright smile appeared on her face, “I want to go back home. I want to know who my parents are. They may be worried about me, right?” Daniel Brooke’s face turned pale instantly and looked away from her. How could he take her to the ‘X’ city? He was
It was the weekend. Carl Black came to the capital city to look for Lisa. He woke up early in the morning and came to a store a little far from the hotel, where he was staying. He took his phone out of his pocket and showed Lisa’s photo to the shopkeeper, “Hello, have you ever seen her here?” The shopkeeper looked at the photo closely and shook his head, “No.” He then busied himself with his work. Carl Black asked him again, showing her photo, “Can you see the photo again? And please try to remember if she has come here earlier.” His tone was pleading. The shopkeeper shot an irritated look at him and said, “Many people are coming here. How am I supposed to remember everyone’s face? Go to the police station.” He signaled to go out with a wave of his hand.