' You can't make a man treat you right. But you can make him wish he did. '
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It has been nearing two weeks since Psyche didn't show any signs that she'll wake up soon. Richard Armani has been there by her side, waiting for that time to happen. Been vigilant about not leaving his wife, while he does his corporate duties, with his laptop on her bed. Sometimes, he read her about contracts, talking to her, like she will give him her opinion anytime soon. He does this, every single day, desperate to see that moment where she'll open her eyes again to talk to him and maybe she could start arguing with him again... and he knew he will let her win this time. If that's what all it takes to see her move into life again, he will give her that satisfaction of winning each and every disagreement that they have. If that's all it takes to wake her up...
The doctor who handled his wife's sensitive case told him that her body is currently trying to recuperate from all the substances that was injected in her blood. The physician said that it will take some time for her system to recover, but Psyche was battling through it. She's being monitored by the finest, top notched doctors and he was assured that everything's under control. On a Sunday morning, Richard Armani decided to jog around the BGC area. He went out of St Luke's five thirty AM and went back to the hospital facility by quarter to eight. While he was cat walking St Luke's hallways, it's either the guy had been immune to women sending him too much obvious attention, or he was just ignoring everyone. The female doctors, nurses and visitors around him were either staring, with their mouths hanging or they just stopped on what they were doing, as they chose to watch him like a dashing prince charming on sweat pants. His thoughts were only directed to only woman that moment, while he was in the elevator. Still, women around him thought they were just so lucky that morning to be inside the same lift with a Richard Armani Castro. Yes, he was recognized.
" Victor, how's Psyche? "
Richard Armani said, maybe silently uttering a prayer. He didn't know why he even asked because he left Psyche still peaceful sleeping before he went out to jog. Maybe.. Maybe he was just too hopeful. Too expecting. Wishful thinking. Victor gave him his most famous poker face and spoke.
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" Love Untitled " ~ The Road To Your Heart ~ BOOK FIVE
RomancePsyche Alexis Amandi-Ernestine Saavedra hungered for great revenge and she saw him as the best ticket to plot her longtime desire to ruin a life. Unprepared though, she wasn't expecting the guy to look beyond as handsome. The dimpled Vice President...