Rachel's POV“What took you so long?” Henry scowled as soon as he spotted me.“Yeah, what did Sugar daddy want with you? Was he trying to talk you into taking the fellowship here?” Mark asked. “And please don’t tell me you’re actually considering it.”Damn, there goes the conversation I’ve been trying to avoid for a week now. “Can we please not talk about it? I’m in the mood for some celebration right now.” That was a blatant lie.“Yeah, this is the tenth time you’ve dodged this conversation. Don’t think we haven’t been noticing it.” Emilia warned in a strict tone.Groaning, I rubbed my temples in despair. “I know. I just haven’t made up my mind about it alright? I’m not sure if I want to move across the country for a fellowship. It’s not that easy a decision to make. Let me have a breather.”“Fine, but just promise us you will give it some serious thought and won’t let silly things hinder your career.”“Fine.” Not really.Though unconvinced, she gave me a nod nonetheless. Since we we
Alan’s POV“He’s lying.”He had to be. There was no other way he’d be breaking so well under the pressure if it weren’t for the lies he was so cautiously masking under that deceiving face of his.“I wouldn’t be so sure.” Mused the gentleman in uniform.Both of us were standing outside the room where the interrogation was taking place. The man I had been intently observing the entire day was proving to be very annoying as he was insistent on standing on his original answer.He confessed that he was a poor man that could barely make the ends meet every month. His old Volkswagen had been troubling him for quite a while now, and since he earned just enough to keep the family from drowning, he had managed to ignore the services that were demanded by the faulty vehicle.He paid the price of his ignorance when the brakes on his vehicles betrayed him right when he was speeding past the expected limit in one of the deserted streets of London. Unfortunately, he was not the only person who had p
Alan's POVWhen I first heard her voice, it was quite evident to me that I had woken her up from her sleep. My heart melted at listening to her. Since I barely had any time to even breathe these two days, it was only after her voice reminded me that I realized that I had missed her immensely."Alan?" Her voice was now more alert, and I believed that she was clearly taken aback by my call at this ungodly hour."I'm sorry, did I wake you? I almost forgot that we were in different time zones."Clearing her throat, she whispered in a low voice, "One second,"I heard some ruffling noises in the background that were dominated by her quiet breathing. After a good few seconds, she talked again, but this time, her voice wasn't as low anymore."Sorry, I was in Emilia's bedroom, didn't want to wake her." She explained. "I just came to sit in the living area. Is everything alright?""Yes, I'll come to that bit later. But I first want to know how you performed at your boards.""It was alright."I
Rachel's POV“I love you.”“I love you too, darling.”“Will you marry me?”I pushed myself up by placing my hands atop Emilia’s shoulders to peek a glance at her figure. Endless tears streamed down her face at that instant but it only made me smile as they were nothing but tears of pure joy and happiness.“Of course, I will.” Her voice cracked but soon, she was swept into a tight embrace. All the nurses and the doctors, including Doctor Merch, who occupied the boundaries of the room broke into loud cheers and claps. The happy couple looked toward all of us, as though they were silently thanking us for making this happen.But in all honesty, Doctor Merch deserved all the credit there was. If it weren’t for her, there would’ve been no wedding. But thankfully, the pre-term baby was delivered healthily and gave enough reason for the couple to consider getting married. The couple had earlier lost all hope that their baby could make it. Since they had already been battling several issues, s
Rachel’s POV “Did any of you inform him of my condition?”“No, not yet,” Emilia spoke up. “Apparently I am your emergency contact person so I figured you had a reason for it. Plus Mark and Henry told me that we should probably leave that choice up to you and since you were expected to wake up soon I decided to listen to them.”“Thank god,” I sighed in relief. “Please don’t tell him just yet. I don’t want to worry him unnecessarily.”“Unnecessarily? Rach, he would want to know.”“I know, but I’m not in a very dangerous situation right? I am fine. These are not exactly grave injuries so the news can definitely wait. He’ll be flying back tomorrow anyway so he’ll know then. I don’t want to ruin his trip further. He has too much on his plate anyway, I don’t want to add another reason for him to worry about.”“But, Rach,” Mark said with apprehension, “He’s not going to like it when he learns that you kept it from him.”“I know, but he’ll come around. It’s not like he can do anything even i
Alan's POVI hadn't noticed when my bag fell from my arms.But I was guessing it happened somewhere between closing the door and noticing her swollen cheek. My heart fell into the deepest pits of my stomach. Upon further inspection, I noticed that she even had a slightly bruised eye.Soon, anger consumed me. Before I could stop it, I felt my blood boil within me. Despite having no idea who, I had managed to form immense hatred toward the person who had inflicted such pain upon her. She clearly looked like she was attacked. Badly."Who did this to you?" My voice was colder than I had intended it for. But I didn't bother correcting it because it was not directed at the girl standing before me."Um," She managed to mutter, "What are you doing here?"I walked up to her and tenderly held her jaw within my hand. Carefully, making sure I was not inflicting more pain than she was already in, I ran my fingers over her swollen jaw and then her bruised eye, in hopes of discovering what truly hap
Alan's POV"I've come to take you home." I breathed out, "Do you have to pack? I can help."Pursing her lips, she asked, "As in, right now?""Yeah, is there a problem?""Um, Mark and Em are going hosting a dinner."Narrowing my eyes, I asked, "While you're sick."Her face tightened as she sent me a glare, "To lift my spirits.""Right, sorry," I said. That was unnecessary of me to say. "I'm just.. knackered. Having a hard time trusting people these days."She nodded, "Remember I told you Emilia has started dating this doctor from our hospital?""The one she met on Tinder," He nodded knowingly, "What about him?""Well, she invited him over tonight. And Henry and Amy are going to join as well.""Oh.." I puffed out, "So, uh, it's going to be a houseful.""Are you not comfortable?""I am, it's just.. I'm really exhausted, Rachel. I'm sorry, I'd love to have dinner with your friends but I'm just really tired. I barely caught any sleep in the last two days and dad came a little earlier than
Rachel's POVAfter we stepped out of Emilia's and Mark's flat, Alan and I decided to wait by the pavement until our Uber arrived. The driver had apparently confused the actual route with a different one so he asked if we could wait for two more minutes until he could find the correct route.Alan took this opportunity to take my bag away from my hand, cursing at himself for not having thought of it before."Alan, my limbs are fine, it's my ribs that got damaged." I teased him but his frown persisted."Let me help you anyway," he muttered but I could sense that he was only putting up a facade. I could see that something was deeply bothering him and he did not want to be asked upon that matter further.Sighing, I waited by his side in silence until our cab arrived. Once inside, the driver apologised once again for the inconvenience caused and only nodded in relief when I reassured him that it was not a problem.Once he pressed on the accelerator, I looked to my side to watch Alan gaze ou