Camilla’s POV
Nine Years later I just landed at Sun City airport after nine years with my son, Jason. I held my son’s hand in one hand and held my designer bag in the second hand. Jason couldn't hold back his excitement that we were returning to Sun City; his bright eyes scanned everything around us, and he kept jumping around as we headed towards the welcome back lobby. I never thought of returning to Sun City because I have built a small hospital in Emerald City, where I was coming from, and it has started to grow. All thanks to my new mother. Nine years ago when Lady Caroline Wesley saved me from dying on the streets, I was a broken woman, ready to give up everything, but she saved me and gave me a second chance at life. She adopted me without hesitation, registered me as her daughter, and took me to another country where I could begin my life again. Throughout my pregnancy period, Lady Wesley nursed me back to health. She made sure I had everything I needed even though I doubted myself. After I gave birth to Jason, she supported my dreams of going back to the university, but I decided to become a doctor just like her. It wasn't easy all through the sleepless nights and self-doubt, but with her support and the help of Justin, her other adopted son, I got through every problem, and here I am as a successful doctor and mother. But now, Lady Wesley insists I must return to Sun City and take over her position in Open Medical Group in Sun City, which she also inherited from her late father. As we moved closer to the welcome back lobby, I scanned my eyes for any sign of Justin, and then I saw him holding a cardboard over his head. “Welcome back home, Camilla and Jason.” “Uncle Justin,” Jason exclaimed excitedly as he let go of my hand and ran towards him to hug him. I smiled as I watched how Jason jumped into Justin’s arms. He carried him, twirled him around then hugged him. Someone would think they haven't seen each other in years. No one would believe they saw each other just a month ago. “You look amazing, Cam's,” Justin said, as he put Jason down, his eyes scanning over me in a flirting way. I smiled as I turned around, flipped my hair, and removed my shades. “Of course, I do; what do you expect from a sexy doctor, a cardiologist, to be precise, and a mother?” Justin chuckled, smiling. “Oh, Dr. Cam’s, will you also mend my broken heart, please.” “Hell, no. I only fix people’s hearts,” I replied and we moved closer to hug each other. “Uncle Justin,” Jason’s voice rang out excitedly. “Mom said she will be working at Open Medical Group of companies in Sun City, is that really correct? Are we really going to stay here?” Jason asked, curiously waiting for Justin to confirm it. Justin smiled warmly at him.“That's correct, little one. Your Mom is a boss now, which means she will be working in Sun City now. And guess what, that means we will see each other every day.” Jason jumped up excitedly at the news. As they were speaking, my eyes darted toward the entrance of the lobby, and I saw my mother, Lady Wesley, standing there, her smile as bright as ever. “Mom!” I exclaimed, rushing towards her to hug her warmly as I didn't expect that she would actually come to wait for me at the airport just as she had promised. It's been over a year since I last saw Lady Wesley, but she had promised to welcome me back home in a grand way if I indeed returned home just as I promised to do, which she did and it makes me joyful. “You are welcome back home, my daughter,” she said, tears welling up in our eyes as we hugged each other warmly. “I'm proud of you, darling. Thank you for caring for my great-grandson.” She kept saying sweet words to me. I looked at my new family, who had been nothing but helpful to me since nine years ago, as they greeted me at the airport and welcomed me back home. ********* The next day came swiftly; Lady Wesley and I got up early, prepared ourselves, and headed to Open Medical Group of companies for the handing-over ceremony. The Open Group is a medical empire owned by the Wesley family, with different companies and branches under it and over fifty departments, which also has a hospital that includes a special suite for VIPs, which helps keep their privacy. It has an advanced diagnostic center, a research lab, and a pharmaceutical company, all of which generate trillions of dollars yearly. I had told my mother that I wanted a small and quiet in-house ceremony because I was eager to start work and she agreed, though she promised to still do a big ceremony. The ceremony took place at Open Medical Hospital, where I was to take over Lady Wesley's patients immediately. I was inaugurated as the President of Open Medical Group with Lady Wesley, Jason, and Justin by my side. They were beaming with joy as they watched and encouraged me as I stepped on the podium and addressed the directors, department heads, and other people who were also present. “I stand before you today as a testament that hard work and dedication pay. I beg you all to work with me to make Open Medical Group a success.” I stood there, watching the crowd cheer, the paparazzi took the pictures and I was congratulated by everyone present. The opening ceremony ended quickly, and I barely had time to get into my new office before changing into my white gown and beginning the day's work. I started my consultation rounds, eager to meet my patients. Lisa, my assistant walked beside me and briefed me on my first patient. “Your first VIP patient is in room 301. He has a history of angina, which got worse after he had a serious accident.” I nodded as she handed me the file and I mentally prepared myself before reaching the room. The VIP suites in my hospital were specially designed to look like five-star hotel rooms rather than a hospital for patients' convenience and secrecy. Lisa opened the door while I walked in with a clipboard in my hand. My breath caught in my throat as I entered the room and my eyes fell on the man who was sitting on the hospital bed as my patient. The world seems to be tilting on its axis. It was Daniel Caspian, my ex-husband. The same man who betrayed me and broke my heart into a million pieces. I stopped for a moment; my mind raced with thoughts, but then I was no longer the naive girl he once knew and I must remain professional, so I wasted no time on past feelings. “I am Dr. Camilla Wesley and I will be your attending cardiologist,” I said, breaking the awkward silence between us.Daniel's POVMy eyes grew wide open, and my heart almost jumped out from my chest as I stared at Camilla, live and direct in front of me. Our eyes met, but unlike me, she wasn't shocked, she looked at me with a polite but cold and professional smile on her lips. Her auburn hair was neatly parked into a bun, looking professional in her white doctor gown. Her beauty and confidence swept my feet away, it was as if she was reborn. She looked more classy and mature compared to how she looked in the past. “C….Camilla?” I blurted out as I stood up and moved closer to her, as if reducing the distance between us would make the moment less impossible. I looked at her and her name tag, written as Dr. Wesley, and a thousand questions filled my head. “You…you are the Doctor Wesley I've been dying to meet all this while?” I managed to say, barely recovering from the shock. Camilla became a medical doctor after divorcing me and she was going to treat me? It felt surreal. I had never expected
Daniel's PovI sat on the bed in my VIP ward, my hand tapping the screen of my phone continuously, thinking about my encounter with Camilla.The ache in my chest isn't just from my sickness alone, but from something deeper, something I couldn't shake off no matter how hard I tried. She disappeared like smoke after I served her divorce papers then, but now she's back, not just back, but thriving and she even rejected me as her patient. Like I was just another name on the list of her patients. It stung more than I wanted to admit. Who could have thought the once naive and obedient wife of mine could go back to school and even become the most sought after cardiologist in town? I have always known she was crazy about school, but I never would have guessed she would study medicine. Frustration gnawed at me, burning under the surface and I couldn't sit still; I had sent Frank to find every detail about her while I was still stuck here, pacing the room like a caged animal, waiting for a
Camilla's POVMy blood ran cold as I heard Daniel's accusations that I cheated on him. How dare he accuse me of something he did? Has he forgotten how he slept with my sister for years before he finally divorced me? Did he think everyone was like him?He grabbed my hand and pulled me all the way to the back of one of the buildings where no one could easily see us. My mind raced as he pinned me against the wall, making his perfume enveloped me.“Did you really sleep with another man?” he asked angrily."Get your filthy hands off me now. And don't you ever lay your hands on me?" I yanked my hand out of his grip, my eyes blazing with fury. The nerve of him standing there, accusing me like he was the victim. Like he didn't shatter my life into pieces nine years ago. Like he didn't betray me with Nancy, the person I trusted the most. I hated his guts and the mere sight of him got me more annoyed because it reminded me of everything I went through in his hands and every pain I endured in
Camilla's POVI froze at the unexpected question Jason asked, but I quickly masked it up, pretending as if I didn't hear him.The only fear I had when I had Jason was about the moment he would meet Daniel and ask if he was his father. I have vowed never to lie to him, but seeing how they were interacting in a friendly way earlier, I won't have a choice but to lie. I don't want him to like his father more than me because I have been doing the work all alone for years. Jason took every one of Daniel's features, even his, save for his intelligence. Even a blind man would know that Jason is Daniel's son because the resemblance is uncanny.I know he's old enough to know the truth about us, but I still didn't want to hurt him by telling him.Justin moved closer, took Jason from my hand and held my hand, led me through the private elevator to avoid being people's gossip, and returned me to my office.Justin left immediately to give us privacy. Justin had never seen the photo of my ex-husban
Daniel's POVThe drive back to my mansion felt longer than usual. My head was a mess as I kept thinking about Camilla's cold and distant voice, which was a result of my previous actions.I went back to Camilla's office to apologize to her, but I learned that she had taken the day off.I couldn't stop blaming myself because I wondered if I was the reason why she left for the day. And it was because I couldn't contain the joy, sadness, and confusion I felt at the same time.The joy of seeing my wife after nine years, the sadness of not being accepted, the confusion about a child I did not know I had, and the pain of being rejected. I know I am paying for what I did in the past, but admitting it hurts.As I pulled up at the gate of my house, I could hear loud noises of people in a heated argument filling the atmosphere.I didn't even need anyone to tell me before knowing it was Nancy. “I said open the damn gate, Martin!” she shouted, trying to push past the gateman. “What the hell is wr
Daniel's POV“Give me whiskey!” I asked the barman as I sat beside Damien at the bar.“Is it okay for you to drink with your health?” Damien asks out of concern, his gaze boring into me like he's studying a child.I shook my head at his words as I recalled that I couldn't consume much because of my heart. “I really need to drink to relieve my sorrows tonight. I will just have a glass or two to cool my head.” What an irony; I have a heart condition and a broken heart and a cardiologist wife, who has refused to treat me. I thought to myself. “What's going on, you look older compared to the last time we saw each other. It was just a week ago and you look like my older brother. I don't want my best man to look older on my wedding day.” he teased.I smiled, though it didn’t reach my ears. “How is the preparation coming through? I’m sorry I didn't check in.” I apologized, pouting my mouth and making it look like I was really sorry.“Things are gradually settling. Sophia's parents have agr
Camilla's POVI could barely sleep well throughout the night because all I could think of was my encounter with Daniel and how I would find my birth parents.It felt like I had returned to my vomit, to the same place that caused me years of pain and I have made up my mind not to let my son experience the pain of not having parents just like me.I had woken up very early, prepared Jason’s food by myself, freshened up, and also got Jason ready for his new school. Justin had done the research and found a school that was not too far from my office, but far away from Daniel’s company. I want Jason to start early because I don't want him to feel lonely at home or wander around at my company and run into Daniel again, and I also want him to mix up with other children and have good friends. I wanted Justin to be with me because he was the only one I could trust at the moment. He can also come around to take Jason whenever I'm not around to. “Is this my new school, Mommy?” Jason asks exc
Daniel's POVI returned back to my VIP room, holding onto Camilla’s words like a lifeline. She had promised to come, and if there was one thing I still know very well about her, it was that she always kept to her word no matter what. After my conversation with Damien at the bar the night before, I had made the decision to bring myself down from my high horse to win Camilla and Jason back to me. And I thought getting her to treat me would be the best. Interacting with her during the consultation and treatment will be a great start for us; it will give me a chance to break the ice she had built around herself and remind her of what she once had for me.It's been over thirty minutes since I left Camilla's office and she hasn't come. Each second stretches longer than the last one as I expect her. Then finally, the door to my suite opened. I straightened myself, anticipation coursing through my veins, but it turned into disappointment immediately as all I could see was Frank, whose fig
Camilla's POVAfter three exhausting days, I finally left the Open Medical Group hospital for my home, the Wesley mansion. The weight of watching over Daniel at the hospital, with my responsibilities at the center, had drained me completely. I had taken the rest of the evening off after leaving Daniel's room earlier because I was eager to see Jason, I was dying to hold him in my arms again. I had missed his goofy antics and terrible jokes more than I cared to admit. The house was filled with activities as I entered. The air was filled with the aroma of freshly prepared food, which blended with the gentle sound of the maids talking and moving around. The house felt warm and alive, compared to the sterile silence of the hospital where I was coming from. My mother, Lady Wesley, was gracefully seated in the living room, watching the evening news. Jason was also curled up on a small couch, completely absorbed in arranging his block puzzle.I paused at the entrance, watching as my mothe
Daniel's POVA dull ache throbbed in my head, pulling me from my unconsciousness. My body felt heavy as if I had chains all over my body. My eyes opened, and I blinked at the harsh sunlight coming from the window. The smell of antiseptics filled my nose, making me turn my head slightly to the side and see that I was at the hospital.I saw a figure standing beside me and blinked to see Camilla. I stared at her, and all I could see was that her eyes were filled with emotions I couldn't quite place, but she looked worried and concerned. I felt my heart tighten to it. “Daniel!” she called softly, leaning towards me. “Can you recognize me?.” her voice was calm and I nodded my head slightly in response. I tried lifting my hand, but my body refused to cooperate. She noticed my struggle and quickly raised her hand to stop me. “Don't push yourself,” she whispered. “How are you feeling?” she asked, her gaze searching mine. I blinked continously, still trying to piece together what was h
Camilla's POVMy breath caught as I watched how Daniel collapsed and hit the ground. For a moment, I froze because I had lost my reasoning. This isn't happening. But the day his face twisted in pain and the way his body was shaking before he didn't move again told me it was the reality.Panic gripped me as memories of the past flashed through me.I had once lost a patient due to carelessness during my housemanship, and I still think about it everyday. The thought made me dread that Daniel could die also due to my negligence. I had totally forgotten that he was a patient I had just admitted to the hospital, and I continued to argue with him and stress his already weak heart. It wasn't entirely my fault, though.I was so engrossed in our argument, and his stubbornness in wanting Jason and his mother's attitude had also made me forget that he wasn't feeling fine.I felt bad about letting my feelings control me and ignoring my oath to uphold and my responsibility to my patients as a do
Daniel's POV I entered Jason's school and saw my mother standing at the entrance, looking at a Brown color Rolls Royce parked in the compound without shifting her gaze. I immediately sensed that it was probably Camilla she was looking at. I peeped at the car and it was indeed Camilla. I saw when she left the hospital the previous day, so I knew it was her car. I took the initiative and quickly parked my car in front of hers, just to prevent her from escaping me.It's better to settle the case whenever we fight so it won't lead to grudges.I knew full well that my mother had been expecting me to give her a grandchild for years, but seeing a child who looks like me and claiming the child as her grandson because he resembles me is what I never imagined she could do. I didn't know she was as desperate as that. As soon as she ended the call earlier, I sensed that she was probably at Jason's school, so I had to rush down here to stop her from doing something that could cause problems
Camilla's POVSeeing my ex-mother-in-law together with my son and witnessing my son enjoying their conversation made me angry. How can he become so free with her even after meeting her for the first time? How can they easily connect as if they've known each other for years? Ms. Adams didn't explain that someone was there with Jason when I called, so I was puzzled. And I wonder what my manipulative mother-in-law told Jason to make him smile like that when I entered. And seeing Daniel and his mother desperately try so hard to sneak back into my life and my son's was too hard to bear. They lost their right over my life when they sent me packing. And seeing them act this way makes me think of a way to make them pay dearly for everything they did to me.After leaving the school's hall with Jason, I knew I couldn't just let this go.Mrs. Morrison had no right to be anywhere near my son, much less speak to him in my absence. My blood was still boiling at the thought of her whispering in
Camilla's POVI had just returned to my office after my round of consultations when I saw that Jason's class teacher had called thrice.My heart skipped a beat.What is going on? Why is she calling me?I had just registered Jason in the new school today, so what could be wrong?Did I forget to pack his lunch? Was he sick? Did someone bully him? Different questions filled my head as I struggled to dial her number back; my hands trembled with worry. I had ensured he wouldn't have any problem in the school before registering him there and had specifically told his teacher to call me anytime if anything happened. The phone barely rang twice before his teacher, Ms. Adams answered her phone, her voice laced with urgency.“Hello, Ms. Wesley?” “Yes, this is Jason's mother. What happened? Is Jason okay?” my heart raced as my grip on my phone became tighter, and my heart pounded like a war drum. “There was a little accident in school,” she explained quickly. “Jason fell down while playing
Daniel's POVI returned back to my VIP room, holding onto Camilla’s words like a lifeline. She had promised to come, and if there was one thing I still know very well about her, it was that she always kept to her word no matter what. After my conversation with Damien at the bar the night before, I had made the decision to bring myself down from my high horse to win Camilla and Jason back to me. And I thought getting her to treat me would be the best. Interacting with her during the consultation and treatment will be a great start for us; it will give me a chance to break the ice she had built around herself and remind her of what she once had for me.It's been over thirty minutes since I left Camilla's office and she hasn't come. Each second stretches longer than the last one as I expect her. Then finally, the door to my suite opened. I straightened myself, anticipation coursing through my veins, but it turned into disappointment immediately as all I could see was Frank, whose fig
Camilla's POVI could barely sleep well throughout the night because all I could think of was my encounter with Daniel and how I would find my birth parents.It felt like I had returned to my vomit, to the same place that caused me years of pain and I have made up my mind not to let my son experience the pain of not having parents just like me.I had woken up very early, prepared Jason’s food by myself, freshened up, and also got Jason ready for his new school. Justin had done the research and found a school that was not too far from my office, but far away from Daniel’s company. I want Jason to start early because I don't want him to feel lonely at home or wander around at my company and run into Daniel again, and I also want him to mix up with other children and have good friends. I wanted Justin to be with me because he was the only one I could trust at the moment. He can also come around to take Jason whenever I'm not around to. “Is this my new school, Mommy?” Jason asks exc
Daniel's POV“Give me whiskey!” I asked the barman as I sat beside Damien at the bar.“Is it okay for you to drink with your health?” Damien asks out of concern, his gaze boring into me like he's studying a child.I shook my head at his words as I recalled that I couldn't consume much because of my heart. “I really need to drink to relieve my sorrows tonight. I will just have a glass or two to cool my head.” What an irony; I have a heart condition and a broken heart and a cardiologist wife, who has refused to treat me. I thought to myself. “What's going on, you look older compared to the last time we saw each other. It was just a week ago and you look like my older brother. I don't want my best man to look older on my wedding day.” he teased.I smiled, though it didn’t reach my ears. “How is the preparation coming through? I’m sorry I didn't check in.” I apologized, pouting my mouth and making it look like I was really sorry.“Things are gradually settling. Sophia's parents have agr