All Chapters of THE DOCTOR'S BEAUTIFUL WIFE.: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

** A Truth Too Heavy to Bear**Isabelle sat on the edge of her bed, gripping the paper Andrew had given her. The words blurred together as a cold realization settled over her. The people her father had warned her about weren’t just whispers in an old journal—they were real, and they were dangerous.Andrew sat across from her, watching her closely. “I know this is a lot to take in,” he said gently. “But we need to be smart about this. If your father was involved with them, then there’s a reason he kept it from you.”She took a shaky breath, forcing herself to focus. “But why now? Why is all of this coming to the surface?”Andrew hesitated before answering. “Because someone wants you to find it.”His words sent a shiver down her spine. The idea that she was being led down this path, rather than discovering it on her own, made her stomach twist.“Then we need to find out who,” she said firmly, setting the paper down. “Before they find me first.”Andrew gave a slow nod. “Then we start dig

**Secrets Unveiled**The tension in the room was palpable as Isabelle, Andrew, and Eric moved quickly through the dimly lit corridors of the estate. The once familiar home now felt like a labyrinth of danger and uncertainty. The sounds of their hurried footsteps echoed, reverberating off the cold marble floors, their soft thuds masking the pulse of impending threats lurking in the shadows.Isabelle kept her hand tightly around the notebook, the leather-bound pages a heavy weight against her chest. Her mind was reeling, trying to process everything—her father's cryptic warning, Eric’s sudden appearance, and the haunting realization that there were people, shadowy figures, who were willing to go to any lengths to get what they wanted.She could feel Andrew’s eyes on her as they moved through the hallways. His protective nature was evident, but so was the deep mistrust that lingered between him and Eric. Isabelle understood it. Eric had been a part of a world that both of them wanted to

** A Legacy in Shadows**Isabelle sat in the dimly lit room, her fingers trailing over the worn pages of her father’s notebook. Every scribbled word, every coded message felt like a whisper from the past, pulling her deeper into the mystery he had left behind.Eric stood by the window, his arms crossed as he scanned the streets below. “We don’t have much time,” he muttered. “Blackwell’s people are probably already looking for you.”“I know,” Isabelle said, her voice steady. “But I need to understand what’s in these notes. If my father left them behind, then there’s something important in here.”Eric sighed and walked over, taking a seat across from her. “Your father was one of the smartest men I ever knew, but he was also reckless. He believed that knowing the truth was worth any price.”Isabelle met his gaze. “And you don’t?”Eric was silent for a moment before shaking his head. “The truth can be dangerous, Isabelle. Sometimes it’s better not to know.”She frowned, flipping through t

** The First Step**Isabelle walked beside Eric through the dimly lit streets, her mind racing. The conversation with Elias had been a turning point. They weren’t alone anymore. But that didn’t mean the road ahead would be easy.“We need to be smart about this,” Eric said, keeping his voice low as they approached their car. “Elias is a valuable ally, but we can’t rush into anything. Blackwell’s network runs deep.”“I know,” Isabelle sighed, gripping the strap of her bag tighter. “But we don’t have the luxury of waiting too long. The longer we sit back, the more control Blackwell gains.”Eric nodded, unlocking the car. They climbed inside, the tension between them thick. He started the engine but didn’t pull out of the parking lot just yet. Instead, he turned to face her.“There’s something else bothering you,” he observed.Isabelle hesitated before answering. “It’s Elias. The way he talked about my father—like he was preparing for something much bigger.”Eric frowned. “You think there

** THE FINAL CHOICE**Isabelle stood in front of the large glass windows, staring at the city lights flickering in the distance. Everything had led to this moment—every choice, every risk, and every heartbreak. The weight of it all pressed on her chest like an invisible force, making it hard to breathe.Behind her, Andrew walked in, his presence steady and grounding. “It’s almost over,” he said softly, his voice carrying both relief and uncertainty. “Are you ready?”She turned to face him, searching his eyes for the same confidence he had always shown. But this time, even he seemed unsure. “I don’t know, Andrew,” she admitted, wrapping her arms around herself. “I feel like the moment I think I have control, everything slips away.”Andrew stepped closer, reaching for her hand. His warmth spread through her fingers, grounding her. “No matter what happens next, you’re not alone in this,” he assured her. “You’ve fought too hard to walk away now.”She nodded, but deep down, fear still ling