??It’s Her Story??
?[Her Dream Of Marrying A Doctor]?
??Episode 9??
?️?️Written By: Dammie Crown ?️?️
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“Congratulations, my dear.” Mum said smiling.
I smiled weakly.
“Best p@rt…. I’m happy for you.” Hannah said and win-ked at me.
Mum turned to Doc Richa-rd and thanked him wholeheartedly for saving me.
“Thanks so much my son. I’m grateful. I really appreciate.” Mummy said.
“It’s nothing ma. All thanks to God alone.” Doctor Richa-rd said.
“Thanks our doctor” Hannah said crazily.
“Welcome ma.” He replied.
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Actually, doctor Richa-rd c@m£ minutes later, and after seeing me in that condition, he helped me to his car. And to the hospital nearby. Not where we work.
After an hour, I gave birth successfully to a baby girl. She looked exactly like me as one would think I created her myself. She didn’t look like Joel anyway. I love that.
Doc Richa-rd was the one that called Hannah and my mum. My dad is actually on his way too.
After some minutes, a doctor c@m£ in, checked me and the baby then nodded to himself.
“You both looks well. You’ll be discharged tomorrow morning.” He said and then I asked of the bills.
“Someone alre-ady cleared that.” The doctor said and looked at Doctor Richa-rd ‘s direction,then I knew he’s the one…
I owe this guy a lot. Hannah saw this too and win-ked at me in way that says “I told you” I laughed softly.
My dad and my brothers c@m£ in to congratulate me. I’m happy I had this people by my side. What would I have done without them? Especially Hannah and doctor Richa-rd . They’re my life saver.
When everyone are busy checking out the baby and discussing one or two things about her and i, I took a glance at doc Richa-rd and saw that he’s been watching me.
I wanna look away but the gaze is full of untold feelings as no one wanna look away between us. I gave a lopsided smile…he win-ked in return.
Hannah coughed…
This girl is something else!
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With the way a lot of people c@m£ to congratulate me on my new born baby….I knew I’ve bec@m£ a popular lady. A celebrity!
A lot of gifts were given to me even before the naming ceremony and after the naming was done. It’s a good memory to remember forever.
I named my daughter “Dammie”.
Everyone loves and appreciates the name as they do call her “Dammie baby”.
My mum stayed with me for months before she left. Doctor Richa-rd will always visit me every day after he leaves work. Even Hannah.
I didn’t feel lonely as I thought I’d be. I resumed work months later.
By now, the bond between I and doctor Richa-rd has grew up a lot but my stubborn heart don’t want to agree that I’m in love again.
My parents has been pestering me to marry but I’m not re-ady. After all, I’m doing well and earning good too. With my daughter by my side, I’m over glad. She’s everything to me.
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One day, I went to shop for some things I nee-ded at home. After leaving the hospital, doc Richa-rd offer to take me home as usual, so I told him to just drop me off at the ShopRite, but to take Dammie home that I won’t stay long.
After dropping me, I walked into the sto-re and started my shopping. I was picking things fas-ter ’cause of my baby at home.
When I’m done, I paid and left the sto-re in search for a taxi to take me home.
I stood there waiting for one when I sighted him coming wearing a dirty and torn clothes… he’s holding some tools.
“Is he here to repair cars too?” I asked myself.
As he drew nearer, all what had happened before flu-shed throu-gh my head as my eyes bec@m£ we-t.
“This guy…that claimed to be a doctor…lied to me… sleep with me…get me pregnant…and ran away is now here…my goodness!” I said as I ran to him, held him by his clothes and called his name.
“Joel? Isn’t this the same you? Where have you been? You left me, right? You deserve to be arrested and killed.” I said and he was dumbfounded.
He was shocked to the bone and couldn’t utter a word.
“Talk,you bit-ch! You son of bit-ch. MF! Ya so stupid. I hate you! Continue to suffer. Mad guy.” I said, spat on him and left.
I went to my bags and called a taxi and went home feeling so depressed. I’m tearing ap@rt inside.
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.plea-se like before re-ading!!!!
??It’s Her Story??
??[Her Dream Of Marrying A Doctor]??
??Episode 10??
Written✍️ By: Dammie Crown
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I hurriedly entered the house, drop my bags and up to my room. A glance at the sitting room, I saw Richa-rd and my baby laughing and pla-ying.
Richa-rd saw my face and was wondering what could have caused it. I was happy and smiling before he dropped me at the Shop rite earlier.
I got to my room and everything c@m£ flooding in my br@in. The bond I and Joel once shared. The memories we both had. It was fun-filled. I laughed sadly at the jokes we used to crack. I was devastated.
My tears kept on coming out of my eyes. I wasn’t re-ady to clean it. Suddenly, I heard a soft knock on my door. That was when I knew I wasn’t alone in the whole house.
I quic-kly ru-bbe-d my palm on my face to wiped my tears. But the traces were still there.
I heard him knocked again. I sat well on the be-d and told him to come in.
“Come in ,it’s not locked!” I said trying to put on my smiling face.
The door was opened and he entered….he studied me a little then c@m£ closer to me on the be-d. I shifted a little bit.
“What happened?” He asked calmly, as usual.
This guy is one in a million, if someone like this is made one’s husband, the love and the bond will last longer like my parents’.
His voice j£rked me off my thoughts.
“You looked lost.” He said.
“I….I…nothing.” I said and he knew I was lying at mere look at me.
“You and I know it’s a lie. You were happy before I dropped you earlier. You c@m£ home and you’re like this and you expect me to believe that? Grace, what is wrong?” He asked me again.
He’s not a stranger to me anymore…let me open up to him.
“I saw my baby’s father today after I have picked what I nee-ded in the shop. He was looking so tattered and unkept. Dirty… Everything! I approached him but he couldn’t even utter a word.” I said.
“I see….why were you crying then? You want him back?” He asked.
Thats true. Why was I crying? Do I love him? No!
“You are not answering!” I heard him said again.
“No, I don’t want him back. I can’t even imagine being with him again. It’s unheard of. I was just angry at him for deceiving me…and more angrier with myself for falling for him amd his lies.” I said with a sad face.
He looked at me, closed the gap between us and hvgged me. I was surprised at first but realized I nee-ded it. I rested my head on his shoulder and hvgged him ti-ghtly in return.
We stayed like that for some minutes before dis£ngaging.
“Are you now okay?” He asked me.
“Yes, very much better now. I’ve forgiven him and I will forget about my past too. I will move on from this moment. I’ve forgiven myself too.” I said smiling broadly at him.
“That’s a great idea darling. I will rightly be by your side in every steps or decision you take. You look more beautiful when you smile. Feel as if I should k!ssyour smilingl-ips.” He said laughing.
I hitted him pla-yfully laughing.
“You are not serious.* I said.
“Ofco”Ofcourse, I am very much serious. I mean when word said.” He said with all seriousness.
I could s-en-se that he loves me dearly but I am the one ma-king it ha-rd for him. I love him but I am scared to make the same mistake twice. He knew my story I believe he wouldn’t wanna hurt me. But human will always be human every time.
“Do you love me?”
His question makes my heartbeat fas-ter than usual. He could even hear it beat. We were staring into each other’s face.
“How do you mean? I asked even when that was not what I should spit out.
He c@m£ more closer that I could feel his breath..
“I mean…would you love to be mine forever?” He said again and I was feeling heat in the room.
“I…Richa-rd …I…” I don’t know what to say and I couldn’t finish my statement when I felt hisl-ips on mine.
It felt so good and sweet. In seconds, I reciprocated and we were both k!ss!ngso h0t. It was filled with utmost plea-sure. He was a good k!ss£r.
Suddenly , he st©pped half way just when I was enjoying it. I was disappointed but I hided it from him so I won’t appear desperate to him.
“That’s to show you how your love is burning in my heart.. I hope I won’t be burnt finish before you do something about it. Grace, I love you.” He said and turned to stand up when I found my hand st©pped him from leaving.
He looked back at me and to our hands..
“Hmm….nothing. I just want to say a thank you for ma-king me feel lovely and lively all over again. I can’t thank you enough. Thanks a lot. You’rre one in million. Thank you Richa-rd .” I said and he smiled.
“I will wait.” Was all he could utter. He left the room.
I also went out of my room and to the sitting room. Dammie was asleep.
“Let me make us dinner.” I said.
“No. Don’t stress yourself. I will make dinner.” He said.
With that he entered the kitchen and started ma-king us dinner. I smiled as I took the TV remote on the table and switched it on.
Minutes later, a call c@m£ in from my manager in the supermarket..
I spoke with him and ended the call.
After 30 minutes, Richa-rd c@m£ out of the kitchen ,sets the table and called me to eat.
We ate, chatted ,laughed before he left.
“I love him. I will tell him soon.” I said as I looked at Dammie pretty face.
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TBC…