The next morning Kimberly is busy fixing the documents and papers.
"What is it?" Andy ask as he placed down her breakfast on the bedside table.
"These are the documents of the house and the restaurant. I'm writing an affidavit for transfer of properties. While this one is our marriage contract, an affidavit for divorce." she speak tensely while Andy reads the other paper.
"Even this check?" he said holdings the 150,000 check Nathan gave, for their deal in living with him at his condo. She kept it for long as a souvenir.
"Yes, and I have to also give him back our first deal, the hundred thousand he gave me... can you please made a cash withdrawal with this. It's my personal account for mom's hospital needs but since she was chosen by the charity, I just save it." she asked.
"Do you really have to do this?" Andy was worried.
"I told you already I don't want anything that will remind me of him." She insists.
"But Kimberly___"
"And
"Doctor Henry won't answer... Let's take her to the hospital Andy." Ashley suggested since Andy turned into stone while staring at her sister."Alright... Let's take her." Andy speak sadly.Kimberly was rushed back to the hospital without Doctor Henry's knowledge."What happened?" The nurse on duty quickly come to her aid. "She was just discharged last Monday, what happen?" She asked again."Ask Doctor Becca to come over." The Doctor on duty ordered as he also recognized Kimberly."Paging Doctor Rebecca please proceed to Emergency Room."Andy was still quiet while staring at her sister. "It will be okay Andy." Ashley whispered and he nods."Please stay here, I'll try to call Doctor Henry__" he asked."I'll do it." But Ashley insist."Please, I couldn't take a look at her like this." Andy begged once more and all she could do is nods.Kimberly was again admitted at the hospital as Doctor Rebecca suggested. She need
"Listen to me Nathan... as Andy told me everything on our way here... I got the idea that after witnessing how you kicked Andy and he writhe in pain... Kimberly's traumatic experience with you seems affected her severely and cause her in the state of shock." Henry explained."What do you mean? State of shock?" Nathan asked."Kimberly is unresponsive, emotionless... and just staring blankly out of no where... she won't speak... eat or do anything..." Andy was having a hard time speaking every sentence."How could that be? Yesterday she seems determined are you really sure about her condition?" Mr. Conner doubted them."Sir are you trying to accuse my sister was just pretending?!" Andy's voice raised."Andy___" Henry cut him quickly. "Uncle perhaps we need to sit and talk this over." he suggested. Nathan sat back to his swevling chair quietly while the others sat on the couch."Aunt Rebecca requested a Psychiatrist and the result was Acute str
"Nathan___" Henry speaks again but Nathan quickly dial his phone."I need security, NOW!" he shouted."For heaven sake Nathan, would you please listen?!" Henry said almost shouting."Listen! You have no idea what happen__" but Nathan didn't stop shouting."I know! I already knew!" Henry shouted back."So you're on his side now ha! Henry?" Nathan glared."Sir Nathan?" then there's a knock at the door."Take this man out!" Nathan commanded at the guard pointing at Andy."No! Let go off me!" Andy struggled. "I just wanted to talk!" he added."What's going on here?" Mr. Conner senior came out as the commotion was very loud."Uncle, I'm glad you came." Henry felt a bit ease."Let go off him." Mr. Conner order as he saw Andy struggling with the security."So here we go again... you won't listen to me Dad even if I want that shit out of here!" Nathan mocked."Watch your word Nathan!' his father warne
"Dad?!" Nathan turned to his father with a questioning stare."Nathan, perhaps you were really young when you are with Xander... that you didn't notice the resemblance..." his father speaks in pain. "The first time I met Andy at the hospital I thought Xander was reincarnated, he look exactly like him... a carbon copy..." his father explain."Does Kimberly knows about this?" Nathan asked to Andy."Yes, I threaten her before you got married that I will tell mom the truth about my identity___" Andy said but Nathan interrupts."Why didn't she tell me? She knew how jealous I am to you." Nathan felt unease."Kimberly wanted Mom first to know... we already talk about it when she get back alone from your honeymoon." Andy explained."But Jesebelle gets in the way and she run to Mrs. Aston and tell everything." Henry speaks again. "But I don't think that the news will cause Mrs. Aston's heart attack... Since it involve her ex-husband whom she truly lo
Since that summer has officially begun, it should not come as a surprise that the night was burning and humid. A public establishment, one of the most diverting spots in the city's midst, where everybody was on fire while wearing a devil smile. Everyone wishes they could experience something remarkable at midnight. A location with lights that flash on and off and music that is really loud and bizarre. And the entire crowd became energized, rowdy, and full of eager dancers. They move their bodies in rhythmic waves and grooves as if there is no tomorrow.When the disk jockey switches to more seductive and relaxing music, everyone suddenly begins to dance together in close quarters. The man quickly wraps his hands around the girl's waist and pulls her closer to his own body. It's almost as if he's taking ownership of her while his hand rummages around on her body. His lips moved fast over hers as he kissed her hastily while he was overcome with lust.In addition, as the intensity of the
Kimberly was ready to go when she had second thoughts inquiring about the arrogant man's condition, which led her closer to the bed. Before she begins speaking, she takes a few deep breaths to compose herself."Mr., Are you sure you're all right?" She repeated her question to the man but received no response, so she left out the room."Excuse me, Sir, where can I get a ride to the Subway?" She approached the security personnel to whom the man was talking earlier."Subway? But it's already late, Lady, it would take you four hours journey to go there, and there's no car available here." He replied courteously."What about taxis? Is it possible for you to call me a cab, please?" She insists."The shuttle will be available at five tomorrow morning and take you outside the villa, where you can get a ride to the taxi station, but if it is important, why don't you ask Mr. Conner to give you a ride?" He suggested that she let out a long sigh."I'm sorry, Madam." He apologized."That's okay, t
As the sun had risen, the man woke up with a severe headache. Suddenly, he realized he was not in his room. He shut his eyes again, striving to recollect the previous night's events. He blinked his eyes for quite some time and cautiously got out of bed upon realizing he was naked. The man recalled having sex last night, but his partner wasn't there, which he didn't bother because he was used to doing things like this. However, as he drew the blanket, the bloodstain on the bedsheet shocked him. "Could it possibly be?" He uttered, and shame rushed over him as he remembered the young lady's horrified face. He walked to the bathroom and had a quick shower, and as the water poured on his body, he felt regretful. "Perhaps it was her first," he mumbled as he thought about her. "Oh, fuck! I was so drunk that I didn't notice!" he hit the wall out of frustration. "What the hell was she doing at the bar? Is she a prostitute for real?" He thought about it some more. "Please, Mr., there's a mist
It was another long, exhausting, hard-working day, yet he still managed to visit the bar where he met her. Unfortunately, he was unlucky since she did not come up in the evening. He returned to the bar every night, hoping to see her again until he chose another woman from whom he planned to obtain information. But unlike the lady he was looking for, the woman, whose age was the same as him, was very aggressive, seductive, and well-experienced. "You appear to be quite hot!" He smirked, but in the back of his mind, he knew it would be an ordinary night with another cheap woman, a small piece of contentment but not satisfaction. "How long have you been a bar?" He inquired after their first round. "Why?" The woman scoffed. "Do you know all the waitresses?" He persisted. "Like all of them? Of course I do. I'm a pioneer. I must know who comes in and out! That's business!" "So, maybe you know someone. She had this long, curly brown hair, a little fair, and she was, I think, about twenty