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.

sighed, sinking into

happened. And luckily, her phone rang providing the perfect distraction. She reached for it in her bag and

voice was

Stone. This is Regina, calling to remind you

her body started to shake. Maybe the doctors

Are

yes," she answered, dabbing away the sweat that had

forehead with her coat.

Regina said, "so your

she said,

a professional tone. "When will be a

permanently. Theresa interrupted again. "I wouldn't

again. "Does this have anything to do with a

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no," Theresa said quickly, "It's not that... It's personal. Don't worry, I'll call

"Alright, Dr Stone."

she said, ending

was no point visiting a fertility center when she was done with Wills. God,

But he...

God...

phone, and her stomach suddenly tightened as yesterday's thought flooded her chest. Quickly, she reached for

to take effect. Slowly,

her head, just as Rufus got to

home, ma'am,"

and made her way to the elevator. She clicked the button

stomach. The place was empty and sad, and she could still smell Wills's cologne

chair, kicked her shoes off and waited for her nerves to steady. "Fuck!" she cursed

don't need

feet, turning towards Wills. "What the fuck are

himself a glass of wine. He picked up

roared, disgusted by

his drink again. "Baby, this is my

that made her chest hurt.

not," he said, his voice soft and almost convincing. "I love you, Resa.

her back, she might have believed him. "No, A mistake is

moved closer

pulling out a knife. "Stay the

on baby, are you really doing

knife. "Don't test me. I know

He paused, observing her.

already

the smirk in his eyes changed

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

Try me!"

always been a pathetic bitch! I'm so glad I never gave you a

but Theresa refused to