All Chapters of Taming The Playgirl : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Vincent sits beside Gabrielle who is hopelessly hugging herself in a fetal position- unconscious of how her husband whose hand couldn't leave her shoulder is rattling with the thought that something terrible is wrong with her.He waits anxiously as the doctor reads her temperature and frowns worriedly. The next thing he did was to put the stethoscope on Gabrielle's back and carefully listens to her breathing."I'll have her blood tested Mr. Walton... her fever is too high.""Can you tell me what's happening to her?""Does she have any illness or history?""She has allergies... but nothing I know of that she got sick or something..""Well." the doctor sighs looking at Gabrielle."This might be just a common flu, but we can't be sure until I get the result of her blood test and until she wakes up so I can check up on her how exactly she feels." "She just started screaming about her head being so painful before her nose started to bleed. This afternoon she was just fine. We played a lot

"I'm very sorry Mr. Walton... but it appears that your wife has more than just a migraine..." the doctor states as he seats beside Gabrielle on her bed. She is immediately sent to the emergency room to do series of tests. The doctor joined them right away with the results in his hand. Gabrielle is now sleeping again with her hand not letting his hand go."What do you mean by that?" Vincent gulps throwing a worried look at Gabrielle."The blood tests show that Mrs. Walton has stage 4 dengue fever.""W-What?!" He stands up making her become restless on the bed when as he did, he pulled her hand that was holding his. Gabby groans obviously awaken by his reaction. She weakly opens her eyes and look at him with a frown. Vincent immediately sits back cupping her beautiful face before leaning down to kiss her forehead."Let's g-go home..." she says so weakly as her burning palm holds his wrist in front of her face."Let's just... go back to the... hotel...""Ssshhh..." was all he can say b

It's been a long while now since Vincent appeared before her in the room this morning. All she wants now is for her to be sent home from this horrible hospital bed, with him beside her.But nothing is happening. She's still undergoing a lot of tests in that are making her sicker. But what kills her inside is that Vincent is not there beside her. The idiot is just letting her experience all this pain alone and she hates it so much! He's the one who insisted that she gets confined, and he's also the first to leave her alone.Gabrielle looks out the window and realizes that day has gone by so easly again, the sun is no longer in the skies! Everything is now as dark as her mood again and the food on the side table is as cold as her heart as well. Before she knew it, she's already sobbing as tears fall.She feels so alone.She feels so empty and left behind.Her silent cries just become harder as she hides her tear stained face in her palms. God damn the drugs and her weak immune system for

The plane ride has been very silent between Gabrielle and Vincent. Both of them are sitting opposite each other beside the window that overlooks the thick cloud in the skies.They are 3000ft above earth and one could easily say that their minds are also floating in air. Vincent looks at Gabrielle once more trying his best to approach her as she has not been herself since this morning when they were told to go back to London as soon as possible. He already had an idea that this would happen..but Gabrielle had no inkling about her father's condition that the news that woke them up this morning became a blow on her. She had been silent and shocked and lost.He so much wanted to console her but right now, all he could do is let her breathe. To let her think..and feel. The sudden shaking of the plane catches her attention and she immediately rises from her chair with a dim and desperate expression written all over her face. She was quick to get to the exit of the plane too. Not minding him

The coffin has finally been closed, the relatives have finally offered white roses as the beautifully engraved wooden box that slowly goes down six feet under the ground beside another grave that reads "Julienne Ralph Laurant-Davis."She remained staring silently at the grave even after the soil starts being shoveled into the hole to finally cover it. The guests start saying their last condolences and farewell to the old billionaire's heiress. Most of them tapping her shoulder as they look at her broken hearted face with so much sympathy written on their faces.Gabrielle just remains standing there, seeming to be glued on the grass. Slowly, Vincent turns her to face him. His thumb touching her warm cheeks before he pulls her close to his chest. Giving her the support she needs... freeing her emotions and allowing her to desperately cry in his embrace once again. Letting her pour her broken hearted soul into every drop of tears that are running down from her beautiful eyes."I'm here,