Amara Sat still in her seat, the rain drumming outside likewise her heart, torn between two— Maybe she was making the right decision or maybe her choice was unreasonable because the moment Elais walked out of the room, she felt a strange emptiness that might have been regret, but then she said it loudly to herself, trying to convince her heart her decision was perfect.
"I don't need him. He's not the kind of man I want." And yet she couldn't help but look at the now Cold Cup of tea Elias had prepared for her that evening, and then to the divorce papers that had his signature carefully written. Clear and Final. But she knew better that a man with no place to go will always come back. "He'll come back," She said. "He's just angry." Regardless, she found herself putting a call across to her mother. She stood at the window, staring through to see the rain outside in the apartment that would soon become her memory like Elias. "Mum," She called. "Do you finally divorce that piece of trash!" Diane's voice cut through the speaker, snobbish and harsh. "I did, Mum." She said, her fingers pressed against her forehead. "But I feel strange about this whole thing. Do you think I'm doing the right thing?" "I didn't raise you to question your choice, Amara." Diane's voice was slightly hard, like a professor giving the same lesson to a blockhead child. "It's strange because it just happened. First time thing. You finally got rid of the Dead weight. Your company is going public tomorrow. You know what that mean. It means you're stepping up and the last thing you shouldn't even do is staying with a man that will drag you down." Amara nodded, feeling better now. "I know, Mum." He said, her voice firm. "I hope you didn't give him anything according to the divorce settlement?" "I didn't. He didn't ask for it." "He'll come asking for it," Diane said, matter-of-fact. "Jobless men like him always does after they get their head straight knowing they have nowhere to go. Don't give him a dime! Let him take it to legal. I'll have my lawyer waiting for him." Then her voice shifted. "What about the legendary doctor you always talk about? Isn't it time you finally met him in person? I have heard a lot about him. His works are perfect, his research is award-worthy. And he'd been helping you anonymously all this while. That is the kind of man you deserve, daughter." Amara smiled— bright excitement. "I'll let you know, Mum." The call disconnected and immediately Amara's mind shifted. She forgot about the divorce paper, grabbed her laptop despite the exhaution of the day, ready to blend the shape her new life was taking. She hit her Mail account. Texts from her anonymous helper crawled over the screen— a mix of professional work and romantic gestures that made her mind flutter. He was the main person behind her success. Randomly getting help from a ghost that made it look like he was watching all your movement, knowing when to step in. The research and clinical standards that brought her company into limelight was because of this same person and she wanted nothing more but to see him standing beside her tomorrow when her hospital finally go public. A gentle smile crossed her face. She clicked on the message box to text the anonymous person who she only knew to be the legendary doctor. Her finger moved across the keys as she inputted the text with a mix of anticipation and excitement coursing through her. Can't wait to finally meet you tomorrow. She clicked the sent icon, watching the message deliver with a sense of satisfaction. Her palm clasped, quietly wishing the legendary doctor to respond to her immediately. Meanwhile inside of the Car where Elias sat with Bianca Morreti beside him, his phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled out the phone to see a notification in his mail. The one he specifically created to help Amara from the secret. Bianca glanced at him. Can't wait to finally meet you tomorrow. Elias chuckled softly, shaking his head with a mix of amusement and bitterness. "Is that something you need to quickly attend to?" Bianca asked. Elias shook his head gently. "Not important." He said and immediately he wiped the entire messages and blocked Amara and then deactivated the account. At the other end, Amara who was patiently waiting for a response from the anonymous person suddenly noticed the messages were all gone. "What...what just happened?" Her eyes narrowed on the screen. She pulled the laptop to his lap, refreshing the page over and over again but nothing. "Oh, God..." Panic hit her, her voice trembled slightly. Her palm suddenly became clammy despite the cold weather. "What have I done?" The Research manuscripts, the optimized Medical Ethics, Meta-analysis, and receipts of money wired from the random shell account into her account was all gone. This was her life. Everything that had taken her this far was in that account and everything had just suddenly disappeared like smoke in air. Her heart hammered in her chest. She immediately decided to message the anonymous account only to realize her account has been blocked. "What the heck!?" Her mind scrambled to comprehend where she'd made a mistake. She hadn't clicked any button earlier. What could be the problem? Hee mind calculated fast, hammering with both fear and scrambling for a solution. Then she created a new account to message the anonymous person it still yielded nothing. The account had been deactivated. A few minutes ago, she was able to access the Mail. What really went wrong? She was already up, pacing up and down her apartment that had suddenly became uncomfortable, put a call across to her mother. "Mum," her voice cracked through the speaker with a mix of desperation and panic. "I think something is wrong. Immediately i dropped your call. I decided to message the anonymous person— the legendary doctor, but I suddenly can't reach him." "What are you talking about? How did it happened?" Diane's voice was alarm. "I have no idea. He just deactivated his account." Silence stretched over the call. "Relax, Mara," Diane said, steadying her voice. "This might just be a technical issue..your account just acting up. Or maybe..come to think of it; Since he knew your company would be listed tomorrow, he might just have deactivated his account to increase your anticipating to see him tomorrow. He might be planning a surprise."Latest Chapter
SHOCKING REVELATION
The imported custom made suit from Milan fitted her like a second skin. She posed in front of the mirror in a black heel that probably cost more than some people's salary. She had to look her best today— today was her biggest day— her hospital is finally going public after three years, three years of slaving for bosses. Full backing. Legal right and licensing fee from the biggest medical firm in the world. Her investors were solid. Titan Medics isn't just are monolithic firm with operations that cut across the globe. They have their gigantic fingers wrapped around Tech, human life care, Education and other businesses which makes them the mightiest organization in world history. All of this won't have been possible if not for the anonymous person called the legendary doctor helping her from the shadow. Today isn't just about her, it was about him and she'd completely forgotten about her husband.. ex-husband who had been with her for three years, supporting her in the little way he wa
TRIPPING HEIRESS
"How long have you been watching?" She dried her wet palm with a towel and turned to him, smiling. Elias leaned against the door frame casually. "Long enough to know you didn't shed tears while cutting those Onions." Bianca chuckled. "Do you?" "I love Onions— in food of course but I hate chopping them. Makes me shed tears I never intended." Bianca laughed. "What other things make you cry aside onions? Like the woman you love breaking your heart?" Elias' smile died slowly. "I'm..I'm sorry.. Didn't mean to hit a nerve." Elias nodded. "You didn't," He said with a quiet voice, unbothered about Amara— he was just disappointed he did all he did for the wrong woman. "She just hadn't done all of this for once. I mean the petty things that matter in a marriage." Bianca raised a brow in surprise. "Then what's she up to?" "Chasing her dream, building her career, and when she had the tower standing, she said I am not in her league anymore. I supported her." Elias shrugged, intentiona
TOGETHER IN BIANCA'S APARTMENT
Bianca's cheek flushed in embarrassment. "I need to go now, Papa," she quickly said, avoiding his grandfather's gaze. "Tomorrow will get the herbs to flush the poison from your blood." She said and immediately stepped out from the old man's study. She closed the door behind her and let out a sharp exhale feeling her heart racing. "Get over yourself, Bianca." She placed a palm over her chest to steady her breath and let out a soft and exhale. She stepped out of the house with Elias. "Where will you be going from here, Mr. Kade?" She asked in concern. "I heard you just divorced." "I'll look for a place." Elias simply said. Bianca nodded but she wasn't satisfied. She pulled out two black cards from her pocket. One is a Master card stocked with $10 million grands and the other Card is an access card to the Morreti's properties across the city. It had gold lettering embossed at the centre. "My grandfather asked me to give you both. You'll have free access to any of our fa
I'LL ASK HIM OUT IF YOU'RE SHY
The old man slowly opened his eyes to the surroundings. "B— bianca.." he called out to her granddaughter and Bianca quickly rushed to the bed in excitement, relief exploding over her face. "Papa, you're awake... you're awake.." her hand went all over his body, carefully not to inflict any pain. She was overwhelmed with emotions. "I feel better..." Grandfather Amos Said, giving smile that was slightly broken but genuine. "Let me remove the needles. He's fine for now until we get the permanent treatment for the poison." Bianca stepped aside for him to remove the needle with quick precision that Grandfather Amos even any physical sting. Dr. Greg had gone completely still at the side, his shoulder sagged like a snapped spring. "How... how did he do that?" His thoughts spiralled to grasp a straw in the whole thing. Then it clicked. He'd been treating Grandfather Amos for the past five hours, giving every treatment to him and Elias had simply came in to put up a little show to tak
THE NINE VEINS VENOM
Elias walked to the slab where the old man lay motionless. His eyes, trained sharper than any advanced cutting-edge technology with ancient technique that most people had forgotten assessed him keenly. Silence fell over the room except for the steady beeping of the heart monitor displaying analysis that suggested life was hanging on a very slim thread that made snapping so-soon inevitable. Dr. Greg watched Elias with arms folded across his chest, his smirk sharp. He chuckled softly, shaking his head and waiting for the moment Elias would eventually humiliate himself. Bianca stood in a straight posture, her eyes never blinking from Elias. The old man's breathing was slow— too slow that suggested whatever was going on through his body was diminishing his heart function, his face paled as though somehow in his paralyzed state, he was in the land of ghosts. Elias pressed two fingers on his neck to feel his pulse. His eyes narrowed, his expression cracking in genuine surprise. Dr. Gr
THREADING ON A LANDMINE
The private infirmary smelled of luxury and something more than was poisonous and dangerous. His brow arched instantly but he didn't speak. The people were inside the room, dressed in a white coat. Elais immediately recognized their faces. They are physicians working in Amara's company. The three Physicians were working on an old man who laid still on a slab with advanced technology connected to his body, his eyes shut tight, seemingly dead except for the slow rise and rise of his chest. Dr. Greg the chief doctor immediately pulled down his mask, his gloved hand trembling with exhaustion that was obvious in his eyes, sweats shimmered on his temple. "Ms. Bianca." He called, "I informed you to stay outside we don't know the kind of sickness your your grandfather is Battling with yet. We're trying to be cautious." He and then looked at the young man beside her. His eyes flashed in familiarity and surprise. "Elias?!" His voice rasped. "What are you doing here?" "Respect, Greg. It
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