A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 125: Theresa Stone; End Of A Perfect Marriage.

"Thank you very much." Theresa smiled at the nurse as she took her small bag of medicine.

The instant she left the nurses' station, her smile faded. She wrapped the brown coat around her and walked to the reception where Hector was waiting for her.

"Hey," Hector said, standing up. "How was it?"

She smiled, this time genuinely, as she gestured to the small bag of medicine. “I got."

"Good, now I do hope you use them," Hector said, his brown eyes brightened with a smile.

"I will," she chuckled.

Hector had been talking to her on the phone when she felt a sudden wave rush all over her. Next thing she knew, she was in a plain-looking room, with Hector by her side.

He had brought her flowers, he had made her laugh, and had stayed all through the night, keeping her company. He made her forget everything-well, until now. The thought of being alone twisted her stomach into knots.

As if he read her mind, Hector moved closer to her. "Hey," he said, taking her hand. "You'll be fine."

Theresa was forced to look into those soft eyes, and her nerves disappeared. She nodded, a smile curving on her lips.

"Should I follow you home? Keep you company?" Hector asked, concern filling his tone.

As much as she would love that; to have him to herself for the day, she couldn't do that. He had been with her since and she couldn't keep him away from his work. She knew how important work was.

"I would be fine, Hector. Seriously."

"Are you sure? I could-"

"I am sure, Hector." She interrupted him, placing her hand on his face trying to console him, but instantly regretting it.

Hector looked into her eyes, and her stomach knotted, this time, out of desire. Quickly, she dropped her hand and looked away, hiding the redness that had appeared on her cheeks.

Hector touched her face, the feel of his hand made her gasp. "Mi reina...."

But Theresa nudged it away. "You have work, Hector."

He dropped his hand, not concealing his disappointment. "I would wait until your driver arrives," he said firmly.

She knew she couldn't object, so she nodded, and together, they walked outside. She had sent Victor home last night and had called her own driver this morning.

As soon as they got outside, her green Porsche parked in front of her, and her driver, Rufus, stepped out of the car. "Good morning ma'am."

"Hello Rufus," Theresa greeted and turned to Hector with a small smile. "It's time."

Hector opened the door for her. "Get home safe and call me when you need anything."

"Sure," Theresa slid into the car. "Bye," she waved at him.

"Call me. Bye," Hector said as Rufus drove away.

she tried not to look out the window. She sighed, sinking into the car. The instant she was alone, her thoughts came

had happened. And luckily, her phone rang providing the perfect distraction. She reached for

voice

calling

flipped and her body started to shake.

Stone? Are

answered, dabbing away the sweat

forehead with her coat.

Regina said, "so your

she said,

in a professional tone. "When will be a

permanently. Theresa interrupted again. "I wouldn't

spoke again. "Does this have anything to do with a staff member? Are you

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not that... It's personal. Don't worry, I'll call

"Alright, Dr Stone."

she said, ending the

she was done with Wills. God, she had been ready to do everything to make

But he...

God...

flooded her chest. Quickly, she reached for the nervous-control medicine in the small bag and

effect. Slowly,

lifted her head, just as

home, ma'am," Rufus

and made her way to the elevator. She clicked the

the dread settled in her stomach. The place

shoes off and waited for her nerves to

don't need that,

sprang to her feet, turning towards Wills. "What the fuck are you doing

at the mini bar, pouring himself a glass of wine. He

by the smirk

again. "Baby, this is my house

her chest hurt. "We are

said, his voice soft and almost convincing. "I love you, Resa. Yes, I made a

she hadn't heard the terrible things he said behind her back, she might have believed him. "No, A mistake is forgetting to book flowers, not lying and having a child

and moved closer to her.

to the kitchen and pulling out a knife.

frowned. "Come on baby, are you

knife. "Don't test me. I know where to cut that will end

He paused, observing her.

Leave! I will send your belongings tomorrow. I already called Janice,

as the smirk in his eyes changed into

she was prepared for the switch and she stood her ground. "Try

Try me!"

out a long, disgusted laugh. "You've always been a

but Theresa refused