Oops, sometimes selfishness is needed, and James preferred to be selfish to protect his heart from getting hurt
"Where to, boss? Back to the hospital?" Richard inquired the moment David stepped out of the presentation room. A grin stretched across Richard's face as he observed David's unwavering defense of Rowan during the interview. It was a revelation – a side of his boss he never expected. David had a good side, a soft spot for Rowan. Richard found himself hoping for reconciliation between Rowan and David, a mend in the differences that lingered. "The mansion," David replied, and the word echoed strangely in the corridor. "Mansion?" Richard echoed, a puzzled look on his face. "Yes," David affirmed. Richard's hesitation didn't escape his notice, prompting David to probe further. "Is something the matter?" he asked. "No, sir. I was just wondering why you want to go there. No one lives in the mansion anymore," Richard explained. David nodded, about to respond when his phone buzzed, diverting his attention from Richard. As David fumbled for his phone, he couldn't shake off the intrigue abo
Facing his father's inquiry, David found himself at a loss for words. The question hung in the air like a heavy fog – did he truly want to marry Flora? If he answered in the affirmative, the next inevitable inquiry loomed: why commit to someone who was no longer carrying his child?A whirlwind of thoughts churned in David's mind, leaving him vulnerable to his father's hungry anticipation, feeding off his silence."David, you seem lost. Six months ago, you might have said yes without a second thought, but now, it seems you're grappling with your own desires," remarked David's father. It was at this moment that David finally mustered the courage to meet his father's gaze and respond."Dad, even if I ponder for hours, my answer remains Flora. Who else should I marry? She's waited long enough for me," David replied with a conviction that stemmed from the depths of his heart."Son, just because you've promised to marry someone doesn't mean you can't change your mind. You have that right,"
Since the night before, Rowan couldn't shake off the weight of James' advice. The notion of leaving town for a while, if only to safeguard her baby's well-being, clung to her thoughts. The hitch? It came with a hefty price tag, one she couldn't bear. The financial burden loomed large, and the fear of being unfairly blamed for baby Flora's loss by David's family cast a long shadow over her mind. Attempting to veil her concern, Rowan feigned indifference to James and Jessica, pretending that she no longer cared about David and Flora. But the truth cut deep. Her heart throbbed with pain as she grappled with the realization that David unquestioningly believed Flora, while every word from Rowan's mouth was met with doubt. Despite her self-made promise to remain unaffected, the hurt persisted. It was a bitter pill to swallow, realizing that the same woman who had taken her baby's life was trusted by David, while Rowan herself was cast in suspicion. Now, she found herself reluctantly accept
Rowan stepped out into the open to greet the person waiting for her. As she laid eyes on them, her heart raced because she expected it to be David or his dad coming to settle things. But to her surprise, it wasn't them. She wondered why the visitors didn't come inside, and it dawned on her that she hadn't seen them since she started her shift in the morning. "Why are you out here, and why aren't you in your uniform?" Rowan asked, feeling a mix of confusion and concern. Before her words could sink in, one of the visitors let out a long hiss and scoffed. "I told you she wouldn't care. Look at how she's acting as if she didn't know we've been fired," one of the nurses who had insulted Rowan the night before replied. They were the unexpected visitors seeking her. "What are you talking about? Fired? How?" Rowan asked, her confusion deepening as she struggled to make sense of their words. Please, Rowan," one of the nurses begged, reaching out towards her and even dropping to her knees. R
Flora, just off the phone with Andrew, felt a mix of anticipation and excitement as she prepared to rest on her bed. The door unexpectedly burst open, revealing David, who always seemed to carry an air of quiet charm, even though his smiles were rare.In those fleeting moments, Flora's heart swelled with affection, marveling at David's consistent allure. His face might not light up often, but his mere presence had a captivating quality."David!" Flora exclaimed, her eyes shining with joy. She feigned an attempt to rise from the bed, creating a moment of suspense. Her relationship with David had hit a rocky patch, and she was determined to dispel any doubts, striving for the seamless connection they once shared."Don't move. You're not fully healed," David stated with a touch of concern. While not a practicing doctor, his grasp of medical knowledge, acquired during his time in school, shone through."Thanks," Flora replied, a subtle smile playing on her lips. As David drew near, gently
"Calm down, Andrew," Flora pleaded, her voice tinged with desperation. She reached out to gently touch his arm, hoping to quell the storm brewing within him. "You remember, I've told you before. All I want is to marry David, use his help for my family's business, and then, of course, I'll divorce him and come back to you."But Andrew was beyond calming. His anger simmered beneath the surface, threatening to boil over. "Don't tell me to calm down," he snapped, his frustration evident. Love mixed with regret in his eyes. "I agreed because I love you, but I never thought you'd sacrifice our child for your own desires. I regret letting you make that choice, driven by your greed."Flora, seemingly unfazed, scoffed. She shifted in her seat, a nonchalant posture that belied the tension in the room. "You act like you're not reaping the benefits of my relationship with David. Should I withdraw the help I'm giving you to settle down here so you can return to the states?" she challenged, her ton
David greeted the doctor with genuine warmth, expressing sincere thanks. On his drive back to the office, he found his mind fixated on the image of Flora with that mysterious man. Returning to the office, an eerie silence enveloped the space, amplifying the emptiness. David, feeling an urgent need to process his thoughts, headed straight to his office. As he settled into his swiveling chair, he couldn't escape the whirlwind of emotions. Retrieving his phone, he dialed his cousin's number. The first ring was like a lifeline, and his cousin's voice brought a sense of comfort. "Hello, cousin brother," she greeted, her tone a soothing balm. "Hey, when did you pick Flora up from the hospital?" David's inquiry carried a mix of curiosity and an undercurrent of concern. "About 2 hours ago. Is everything okay?" His cousin's question hung in the air, sensing a palpable tension. Little did she know, those two hours marked the time David witnessed Flora and the mysterious man together in the
David's words hit Rowan like a tidal wave, making anger course through her veins. Why all of a sudden was he showing interest in her child? Was it because Flora, too, had experienced the pain of losing a child?Rowan was shocked at the depths of David's despicability. To think he would lay claim to a child he had once doubted even existed was beyond her comprehension. Memories flooded her mind, especially the painful recollection of when she had lost a baby, and he had refused to stand by her side."David, I promised never to intrude on your family matters. Please, just leave," Rowan pleaded, her words carrying a mix of frustration and desperation.But David, with an air of self-righteousness, declared, "I would love to leave, but you're carrying my child, and it's my responsibility to care for and protect our baby."Rowan couldn't hold back a scoff, and her response cut through the air like a knife, "Protect? Have you ever protected me or anything that came from me? The first child—I