"So what did she tell you?" Wentworth asked while i was feeling his fingers in my back.
We are still naked under the sheets, talking about Angela Meyer, and yesterday's informations.
"She said Dra. Lorielie blackmailed them." I answered.
"But Jonathan didnt tell you that." He said.
"That's right. It is because Dra. Median was holding Shiloah's life. They blackmailed him using his son's life." I said.
Silence.
"Then, there must be really something wrong about Dra. Median." He said.
I came to face him and looked at his face.
"We need to know who is she really with. I mean, she can do it in her own right? I think, someone was holding the chain in her neck." I said.
He then caressed my face and touched my nose.
"Lets do it carefully. Ill talk to Alex later, and you'll see Shiloah again. Try to investigate secretly into the said Doctor. Then, ill wait you into NYPD. Is that fine?" He asked.
"Of course." I smiled.
•••
We parted ways in the middle morning of that day and i took a cab for Ithaca. I was wearing a black jacket and pants, white v-neck shirt and shoes, my hair laying straight above my chest, and a grey cap preventing me from a mild heat of the summer.
It took me an hour into Ithaca and i went first into a supermarket and bought a basket full of fruits for Shiloah.
Y'know. Alibis.
"Shiloah Meyer Ingrid's visitor. Im his blood donor." I smiled to the nurse and so she instructed me into Shiloah's new room.
When im getting into the room, i saw Dra. Median inside, filling an injectory needle with a liquid substance in the color of red that made me suspects her for something.
He is already recovering fast right?
"Good Morning." I went in pushing the door in a sudden, making her turn in me fast with surprised motion. I put a bit smirk in my lips knowing im taking the right track.
But real wrong move, Acid.
"What was that? Did i disturb your session?" I went into the other side, putting the basket in the table not even looking at her.
"You aint, little girl." She said confidently.
"Oh really." I smiled at her. She smiled back as she put the medical needles in their cases and looked at me.
"Next time, if you really want to screw something up about me, then be more early. I am more fluent in killing than you." She smirked as she went off the door.
Guilty.
I think, this is a bad idea.
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Bold || Wentworth Miller
Romansa"If it's a sin falling inlove to someone like you, i would like to be the greatest sinner, and it is going to be an honor too." He smirked, but his eyes were full of love that i wanted. But the world is just stabbing my back out. The world is saying...
