ISABELLE'S POV..“ It is my responsibility to take care of you else Kristen is going to have my head.” Stefan playfully said and I forced a chuckle.“ I'm fine, okay? You don't have to worry about me.” I mumbled while eating my meal.My mind was occupied and I Kept seeing a particular scene play out all over and over again in my head.“ I don't look fine.. it's okay to cry sometimes you know? We shouldn't keep everything bottled up. You can't fool me, Izzy.” Stefan frowned Slightly as he stared at me intensely but I really wasn't ready to talk about it.“ I'm fine, truly..” I forced a smile and began eating with my head hung low. He decided not to ask anymore.“ You need to take care of your body first.. Kristen will be unhappy if he finds out you were malnourished.” He advised and I heaved a sigh.“ How's the MRI scan?” I Decided to ask even though I felt anxious.“ Well it came back clean.. Fortunately there were no abnormalities in his brain. He's going to be okay.” He assured me a

Stefan had excused himself to go get a few things from his car and left the apartment.He took the elevator down to the underground parking lot and quietly walked towards his car but stopped walking when he realized something.“ I thought I made myself clear?” He spoke as his face morphed into a frown.“ It's nice to meet you again, Lord Stefan.” the woman spoke as she stepped out of the shadows with her guards.“ Why are you here?” He asked as he stared at The woman with a cold expression.“ I'm here to see my daughter, Lord Stefan. I have no problem with you and I wouldn't want you to get involved in my family business.” She said even though deep down she was actually scared of the man in front of her but of course She had to stand her ground if she wanted to see her daughter.“ She's not your daughter and you're related in any way.. if that is all you can leave, the residents here ain't used to loud disturbances.” He nonchalantly threw shade at her as he headed towards his car wi

ISABELLE'S POV.“ I'm sorry but who are you? Do I know you?” Kristen asked with a confused expression and it felt like my head was about to explode.“Kristen? It's me, Isabelle, your wife.. don't you remember me?” I asked as I felt my heart beat accelerate.“ I'm sorry but I don't remember getting married..Can you please get the doctor? My legs hurt.” He calmly said but I stared at him with teary eyes.I couldn't believe it was happening all over again.“ Did I say something wrong? Are you okay?” He asked and I shook my head with a smile while trying to fight back my tears.“ I'll go get the doctor.” I said and Walked out of the room and went to get Stefan who followed me immediately.Soon I was back in the room with Stefan, a few skilled doctors and they began to examine him.“ Do you feel any discomfort anywhere?” Stefan asked him while I stood a few feet away from them with my hands clasped behind tightly.My hands were trembling already but I tried to keep calm as I waited for S

Diane tried to push him away but Stefan was adamant on getting an answer from her..“ I missed you so much and it's already messing with my head.” He truthfully spoke but Diane wasn't in any way convinced.“ Let go..” she said in between clenched teeth and took her wrist away from his hand but he suddenly grabbed hold of her head and pressed his lips against hers roughly while she kept tapping his shoulder to get him off her but he wouldn't stop as he bit down on her bottom lip before sliding in his tongue into her mouth kissing her wildly until she'd stepped on his feet angrily and only then did he pull away from her with a groan..“ Get off me, Stefan!” She half yelled as tears rolled down her cheeks. “ I'm sorry..” Stefan tried to apologize for forcing himself on her but he was suddenly slapped hard across the face.“ I Hate you!” She got into the car and stormed off immediately while he stood there with a complicated expression.“ Goodluck trying to fix that, Stefan.” He scratc

“ Can we not talk about that now? For Christ sake you're unwell..” Stefan tapped his forehead in frustration but of course his mother could already see right through him.She knew he was trying to avoid the questions.“ When you have time, invite her over for lunch.” Ma'am Olivia calmly requested and he Nodded in understanding.“ Try not to scare her, okay?” “Kristen has been discharged and is ready to leave the hospital today.” Stefan informed them and Kristen looked particularly relieved to leave the hospital.“ Good riddance.” He mumbled under his breath and his wife chuckled softly.“ You'll still be brought in for Daily check ups.” Isabelle said with a raised eyebrow ignoring the glare from her husband.“ Can I also go home today? I'm sick of this place.” Ma'am Olivia complained.“ Of course you can leave today, thankfully it wasn't that Serious this time around.” Stefan heaved a tired sigh but suddenly remembered something.“ Oh F*CK me..” he cursed under his breath as he sudd