Isabelle – Chapter 37

By: Debby / April 10th, 2022 / 130 views

Isabelle by Joan lkponmwosa.

 

 

💋 ISABELLE 💋
💕(Stucked in between)💕
✍️ Written by Joan lkponmwosa ✍️
🌺 Chapter 37🌺
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💋 Isabelle 💋

“Ariel why was he angry?Did l say something wrong?”

“No lzzy, you don’t understand how he feels,this whole thing is just too complicated, things happened really fast, don’t worry too much lzzy,my greatest wish is that you should get your memories back, you need them now more than ever.”

The door creaked open and Mrs Lightwood walked in.

“My dear”

“Good morning Mom”

“Good morning darling, how are you feeling?”

“Am fine mom, but l really wish l can get my memories back, the act of introducing everyone to me is tiring.”

“Don’t stress yourself my dear,with time you will remember everything,the doctor said it’s a temporary, amnesia.”

“Mom,l thought you promised you will stop crying when l get better, but l heard you still cry alot this days.”

“That’s not true, l don’t cry anymore, am happy you are better now.”

“Mom stop crying and get better too the doctor said you have been here since the other year, you know l can’t remember anything,but l want to to get healthier so we can go home together.”

“I will my dear,l will stop worrying and get healthier and better, so l can get discharged soon.”

“That’s great mom, Ariel said school will resume soon, and we will be leaving together after l get discharged.”

“Yes this is what you ve always wanted to go back to college.”

“Who is gonna be taking care of you when we leave?”

“Mr Connor already employed someone to do that.”

“My boss?”

“Yes and he was the one that helped with your admission too and he is going to sponsor you through college.”

“But why?”

“That’s was what you both agreed on before you started working for him.”

“Oh! I like him already, he is nice and handsome too.”

“Do l have a phone?”

“Yes but it’s in Mr Connor’s Masion.”

“Do l live with him?”

“Yes, you are his personal nurse remember.”

“Oh!

The door opened and two ladies walked in.

“Good morning” they said in unison.

“Good morning Miss Newton.”

“Ma’am l will really appreciate it if you call me by my name.”

“Mom who are they?” I asked.

“Hi lsabelle,am Barbara Connor’s cook we live together.”

“Are we friends?”

“Yes lsabelle, how are you feeling?”

“Am fine now, much better.”

“That’s great, what about the injuries?”

“They v’e healed up already” l replied.

“Who is she?”

“Oh this is Brielle your……………….”

“Yes am Brielle nice to meet you lsabelle, am Barbara’s friend.”

“Your faces looks familiar, do you live in Connor’s Masion too?”

“No dear.”

“Okay, nice to meet you too.”

“It’s a good thing you are getting better, l hope you regain your memories too.”

“Thanks Brielle.”

“Wow! Brielle we have the same tattoo.”

“Why are you covering it?”

“It’s nothing, l don’t like when it’s exposed.”

“,It’s beautiful, your name was written on yours but Shelly was written on mine.”

“Was that why Mr Connor was calling me Shelly? Now l get it, but mom why was Shelly written there instead of my name?”

“It’s time to take a nap lsabelle please rest well,l will go back to my ward now.”

“But mom.”

“No buts young lady, get some rest okay.”

“Yes lsabelle,we will leave you to rest now , we come to see you some other time.”

“Ariel are you leaving too?”

“Yes bestest,get some rest now.”

“But am fine now, you can’t leave me alone.”

“Rest well bestest see you later” she said and winked at me.

“This sucks, l need to get the hell outta here.”
And l need to get those damn memories back.”

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💕Connor 💕

“Connor l knew you don’t hate me like you claim, l knew you will come for me,l know have not been a good father, have never really cared for you like a father should, have always been busy traveling around and never cared, am sorry Connor l …..”

“Mr Braxton, stop with the sermon, l need to see the doctor” l said and left the ward.

I reached the doctors office and knocked gently.

“Come in” l heard his manly voice.

I twisted the door knob and entered his office.

“Good day doctor.”

“Mr Braxton it’s my pleasure to meet you, have a seat” he said in a rush.

“Doctor l will really appreciate it if you call me by my name Connor.”

“Oh am sorry Mr Connor, please have a seat.”

“You know why am here.”

“Yes l will get straight to the point, your father………”

“The fuck! Can’t you just call him Mr Braxton.”

“Am sorry sir.”

“Mr Braxton was poisoned with Botulinum, this poison is deadly, it makes a person’s nervous system to fail and die in extreme pain.”

“Are you trying to say he is going to die?”

“No Mr Connor, but his chances of survival is too slim, this poison is deadly and even if he undergoes surgery, he only has 10%of survival.”

“Please doctor, you have to do anything to make him live, anything please.”

“I will try my best Mr Connor.”

“Thanks doctor, l will leave now.”

“I picked up my phone to call felix.”

“Hello Felix have you found out anything.”

“No boss.”

“Stop calling me your boss Felix, am no longer your boss.”

“You will always remain my boss Mr Connor, about the incident the CCTV cameras were tampered with l haven’t gotten a clue yet.”

“Please be fast about it.”

“Yes l will” he said and l hung up and walked into Mr Braxton’s ward.

“What did the doctor say?”

“He said you will be fine.”

“I know when you are lying Connor,you just said the opposite, l know am going to die soon, but my greatest regret is you not being my son.”

“Why?”
“Why are you not my son.”

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Isabelle

I opened my eyes slowly, how long have l slept? I can’t believe l slept this long.

Aaaaaaaah! I screamed as l notice someone sitting beside me.

“Who are you?” I asked.

“Calm down lsabelle, you really don’t remember anymore”

“No l don’t remember, Are you my friend?”

“It’s hurts so much that you don’t remember anything or anyone but why will you forget me.”

“Are we friends?”

“We were more than friends lsabelle l can’t believe you really don’t remember me.”

“What’s your name?”

“Wyatt Braxton.”

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Wyatt is at it again.
I feel for Mr Braxton, he loves Connor so much.

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