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.

the window. She sighed, sinking into the car. The

head, refusing to process all that had happened. And luckily, her phone rang providing the perfect distraction. She reached for it in her bag

voice

Regina, calling to

shake. Maybe

Are you

yes," she answered, dabbing away the sweat

her coat.

said,

she said,

ma'am," Regina said in a professional tone.

Theresa interrupted again. "I wouldn't be coming back

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

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that... It's personal. Don't worry,

"Alright, Dr Stone."

she said, ending

point visiting a fertility center when she was done with Wills. God,

But he...

God...

flooded her chest. Quickly, she reached for the nervous-control

her fists, waiting for the medicine to take effect. Slowly,

just as

home, ma'am," Rufus

her bag and made her way to the elevator. She clicked the button and watched the machine hum to

penthouse opened, the dread settled in her stomach. The place was empty and sad,

and waited for her nerves to steady. "Fuck!" she cursed as she threw one heel against the

don't need

feet, turning towards Wills. "What the fuck are

wine. He picked up the glass, sipped, and then walked over to

disgusted by the smirk on

again. "Baby,

though that made her chest

said, his voice soft and almost convincing. "I love you,

hadn't heard the terrible things he said behind her back, she might have believed him. "No, A mistake is

moved

running immediately to the kitchen and pulling

frowned. "Come on baby, are you

the knife. "Don't test me. I know where to cut

He paused, observing her.

Wilson. Leave! I will send your belongings tomorrow. I already called Janice, she's on her way

the smirk in his eyes changed into rage.

was prepared for the switch and she stood her ground.

Try me!"

disgusted laugh. "You've always been a pathetic bitch! I'm so glad I never gave you

words stung but Theresa refused to