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What would you do if, on the day of your wedding, someone unexpectedly showed up not to congratulate you but rather to interrupt this very special day of yours? Gavin had been looking forward to this momentous occasion, but unfortunately, it was ruined by the lies of an unknown woman. Worse yet, she claimed to be pregnant and that Gavin was the father of the child she was carrying. The marriage he dreamed of was all but ruined. The woman who was to be his bride began to despise him and ultimately abandoned him at the altar. His family, almost disowned him and was fuming mad at what happened. As well as the people closest to him, they all hated him. Then, the woman who had ruined his wedding day suddenly vanished like a mere bubble. This was the catalyst for everything that had happened. It may appear to be a hopeless situation, but unfortunately, that is what transpired in Gavin's life. Things went from bad to worse. After some time had passed, Gavin was taken aback when he ran into her again. The woman that he had always looked forward to talking to. The same woman who, many years ago, made the announcement in front of the church that she was expecting his child. What steps ought to be taken? And how can Gavin exact revenge on the woman who destroyed his life when it was during this time that he found the love of his life?
Shantelle
"Is it written in the stars that I will succumb to this illness and die? If that is the way that fate brought for me, then do I have no other option but to wait until the day that I pass away?"
When I got the news from the doctor earlier about my condition, this was the first thing that went through my head.
But as soon as the images of my younger siblings popped into my head, I quickly pushed that idea out of my mind.
While I was forcing those unfavorable thoughts out of my head, I told myself that I should not think that way because my siblings are counting on me, and because of that, I need to be strong.
Even though a pleasant breeze was blowing in my direction and touching my face, I was unable to settle down and enjoy the moment.
Because there were so many trees surrounding the location where I am right now, the wind was very strong. I made the decision to clear my head, so I went to this park that is close to the hospital.
If I were to tell my siblings that I am sick and could die because of my illness, I have a feeling that we would all start crying.
How could I possibly tell them that their older sister was sick and would pass away in the near future?
When the results of the various tests that I had to go through were finally out, the doctor got in touch with me right away.
As soon as I arrived at the hospital, the attending physician briefed me on my condition, which caused me to come dangerously close to passing out.
I have been diagnosed with cervical cancer.
It was curable, but it wasn't for people who were in my financial situation and couldn't afford the treatment or the operation.
The operation requires a significant amount of money, which I do not currently possess, and the salary that I earned was insufficient to ensure that we had enough money to live on.
When our parents were killed in an airplane accident three years ago, I was the only person on whom the rest of my siblings could rely for support.
Therefore, I will not be able to pass away calmly in the knowledge that there are special people in this world for whom I would be leaving this world because they feel that I should not die.
I should do everything in my will to stay alive.
But the question is, is it really possible for me to avoid passing away from cancer?
Where can I get the money?
People have always died young at some point in history, but I just couldn't bring myself to accept the fact that I'm going to be one of those people.
I still have a lot of work to do, and I have a responsibility to provide for my siblings for as long as I am able to.
I raised my left arm and placed it on my head in order to shield my eyes from the glaring light that was emanating from the sun.
Should I have known better and not gone to the hospital?
The tests cost me money, but they did not provide the results that I was hoping for.
At least I am now ready for whatever is going to happen to me in the future.
When I realized that there was no point in continuing to think about what I ought to do to get out of my predicament, I stood up and made the decision to go home.
All that was required of me was to make the most of the time I had by making productive use of it, and then I should get started planning and saving money for the future of my siblings.
My daydreaming was abruptly brought back to reality when I collided with something-or should I say someone?
'Nurse...'
When I was in the hospital, Nurse Peighton was the one who assisted me.
I mumbled an apology and tried to get out of her way as quickly as possible, but when she started talking, my feet just stopped moving.
"I am aware of what is taking place with you. I was wondering if you could spare a minute or two to talk to me." According to Nurse Peighton.
I joined her on the bench and remarked, "I suppose there's no harm in hearing you out." We both smiled, at each other.
"After the doctor informed you of the results of your test, you went silent for an entire minute and did not ask any questions pertaining to your treatment. You didn't waste any time and just said your goodbyes before leaving."
She paused for a short while, but I maintained my silence throughout the pause.
She continued, "I figured out that your problem is the money you will need for the operation, and I could help you with that," she said.
"Hold on just a second, you are willing to spend your money on someone you didn't know, really? But why?" I inquired while my eyes clearly conveyed my confusion.
"You are this hospital's patient, and my father was the owner of the hospital. Let's say, it's a part of good deed, but in general, I would not do something like this to our patients."
"It's not free either. You will be charged for it, despite the fact that it wasn't your idea in the first place. It would mean a lot to me if you could help me out with this. Think of the money that I will give you as compensation for the favour that you will do for me."
"You are in need of financial assistance, and so am I. I mean, I need someone's help. This has no negative consequences for anyone involved. Your lives will be extended if you receive treatment, and you won't have to worry about pointless matters once you've reached that point. To help me out, all I ask is that you perform one simple task. So, what are your thoughts on that? Are you willing to take it?"
When I looked into her eyes, I could tell that she was being very serious about what she was saying.
If your life was on the line, nobody would take you up on this offer.
Because I need to live for a longer period of time and I don't believe an opportunity like this will arise again, I shouldn't waste time hesitating.
"Alright, Nurse Peighton, I'll take your offer. I will do the task, in exchange of my treatment. Thank you very much."
I wanted to show her that I was on the same page as she was, so I extended my hand to her. She accepted it and gave each of us a firm shake on the hand.
"In that case, everything should be fine. I will send you a text message with the time and location of our meeting tomorrow. My allotment of time is nearly up. See you."
After tapping me on the shoulder, she stood up and headed back to the hospital.
I was able to discover hope, and now I will do anything in my power to preserve it.
I got her message as soon as I got home, which was at three in the afternoon at the restaurant just behind the hospital.
Although the time was the same, the location was different.
It's fine, but I hope there isn't anything that can be argued against, and it might take a long time to discuss her favor if it does happen to come up....
I went to the café earlier than necessary in order to wait for Ms. Peighton, but I didn't think that she would be there before the appointed time as well.
As she entered the room, she greeted me and asked, "Hello, did I make you wait?"
"No, you didn't. I just got here early, so I won't make you wait for me any longer than necessary."
"Let me first get us some coffee and then I'll tell you what favor you have to do for me."
"Oh, there's no need to place an order for me. I'm okay."
She insisted, "Don't worry, it's on me," and then went to the counter to pay for it.
When she got back, she briefed me on the task I was supposed to be working on, and what she said completely blew my mind.
I questioned her about the matter because it was possible that I might had just misunderstood what had been said, but she responded without any hesitance.
The conversation came to an end after a few minutes of me being instructed on what I ought to do.
At first, I had some reservations about this, but ultimately, I came to accept it.
Even if it were not illegal, it would not have been the right thing to do, it was all wong, in my opinion.
"Shantelle, are you having any second thoughts about this?" I raised my chin and turned to face her direction of travel.
"You shouldn't. I mean, you don't have to, as no one will lend you money knowing that you are having trouble making ends meet, especially considering that I am willing to pay you back for it. Do exactly as I have instructed."
"But..."
"If you decline this offer, think of the consequences sooner or later. You will not be treated, and when you pass away, it will be your siblings, not you, who will bear the consequences of this decision. Have you thought about allowing that to happen, Ms. Clarkson?"
She was absolutely right, and if something were to happen to me, my family would be the ones to suffer, not me.
I really hope that doesn't happen, but even if it does, I don't think I'd be able to handle that job.
"You have absolutely nothing to be concerned about at all. After you have completed the task, I will hand over the necessary sum of money to you. I'll assist you in evacuating this location so that no one can identify you and search for you," She continued her efforts to persuade me and said.
"Okay."
"So, are you going to do it?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, I'll do it but just only this time, and you should keep your promise."
Despite the fact that I was still having second thoughts, but I didn't have a choice because I was in the position where I couldn't back out.
"That's fantastic news, by the way. This is a one-time favor, and once you've finished your work, I'll hand over the money to you."
"Here, take it. You are going to wear them for tomorrow."
She handed me two boxes for the event, and all I could do was cross my fingers and hope that nothing untoward would occur.
Before we went our separate ways, she refreshed my memory on what I needed to do once more.
I also made certain that I had a complete comprehension of everything that she required of me.
The favor she was asking for was not simple to perform, not because it was challenging, but rather because it was unethical regardless of the motivation behind it.
Simply completing this task is all that is required of me; after that, I will no longer be responsible for anything.
"Sister! Shantelle? You're home already?" My younger sister, Vienne, spoke to me.
I was unaware that I had already arrived at our home until it was pointed out to me.
My mind was preoccupied with the things that I had discussed with the nurse.
Since yesterday, and really ever since I first learned about my condition, I've been doing a lot of thinking.
"Yeah, do you need anything?" After clearing my thoughts, I turned my attention to her.
"Actually, yes, we need to pay the tuition fee as soon as possible for both mine and Oliver's classes because, if we don't, both of us will be expelled from the school."
"Okay, I understand. You do not need to be concerned about it, and you should direct your attention solely to your studies because I will manage your finances."
I suppose there wasn't any way to go back now.
I had already come to terms with it, so there was nothing I could do about the many what-if questions that kept running through my head.
Because we are in desperate need of funds, I have decided to take on this position.
I really hope that tomorrow goes smoothly for me.
Edward has become a better person since her daughter came into his life. It became more meaningful, colorful, and joyful. Everything was perfect as it wasânot until one day, Rose, his daughter, started to look for her mother. Rose was ill and desired to see her mother before her condition deteriorated. But Edward was clueless as to how he could find the woman who happened to be his child's mother. She was nowhere to be found, and Edward felt hopeless about it. Edward became desperate as Rose's condition got out of hand. And he made a pledge that he would take her child's mother back, by hook or by crook. And he will not give a damn even though he knows he will hurt someone in the process, including himself. .... Mila Cooper, a happy-go-lucky woman who made the most of every opportunity that came her way. There's one thing she always wishes for: to find her true love. So what will happen if one day she falls in love with a stranger, a man who's still in love with someone else. A single father whoâs still in love with his childâs mother. A man who can't be moved, as she describes him. A man who only wanted to use her for his own gain. âŠ. âBe my daughterâs mom for three months,â Edward dropped it like a bomb, and Mila was dumbfounded when she heard that. She accepted his offer and little did she knew, she would discover more than Edwardâs life, but about her as well. And when things started to be developing, secrets began to unravel. Secrets that leads them to their heartbreak and sorrow. Will love be enough to make things right? Or will it only complicate and make their world more tormenting?
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
"Is it considered betrayal to develop feelings for your best friend's boyfriend? What about when fate intervenes, and he turns out to be your destined mate? You might think it's luck and thank the moon goddess for such a twist of fate. That's what I believed until the love of my life uttered those dreaded words: 'I want a divorce!' As I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, I realized it was better to keep my secret to myself. My name is Violet, and this is my story."
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
June Rivera was divorced by her husband after three years of marriage because he wanted to be with her sister who was pregnant for him. Kicked to the curb with a divorce and rejected by her parents,she struggles to make ends meet and get a job until she saves Luis Ambrose from an accident - the only child of Rafael Ambrose, a widowed man and the CEO of Ambrose Corporation. When little Luis asks to have her as a nanny, and Rafael's mother pressures him to get married, they draw a contract. To be Luis's nanny and his fake wife for one year in exchange for 50 million dollars!
Amy didn't expect that her husband whom she had loved and trusted earnestly for many years would be cheating on her by having sex with his secretary. When she confronted him, he and his secretary mocked and ridiculed her, they called her barren to her face, afterall, she had not conceived for the past three years that she had been married to her husband, Callan. Terribly Heartbroken, she filed for divorce and left to the club, she picked a random gigolo, had a hot one night stand with him, paid him and dissapeared to a small city. She came back to the country six years later with three identical cute boys and three identical cute girls of the same age. She settled and got a job but soon find out that her CEO was the gigolo she had sex with six years back at the club. Will she be able to hide her six little cuties from her CEO, who happens to be the most powerful man in NorthHill and beleived to be infertile? Can Amy and the most powerful man in NorthHill get along considering the social gap between them.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. Whatâs worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldnât thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesnât seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that heâs different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?