A/N: I am so happy you all are enjoying the story. I am sorry to those I keep confusing with the flashbacks and the Present. See this is why I need a Beta. lol. They would know how to fix these things. But, alas I have no one but me and my muse who seems to not want to hang around today…
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Chapter 4
Present time
Giving Angela all of her attention her reply is cold, "I'm not married Angela, I'm a widow." Turning to the man in front of her, "My husband is dead; he died two months ago.
Turning on her heel she walks back to office.
Angela, a bit confused turns her attention back to the gorgeous man. Pointing a finger at him, "You start talking and fast," motioning to the departed doctor. "You don't look dead to me" arching an eyebrow while looking him up and down.
Running his hand over his face, "Well I'm not, and I think I have a lot of explaining to do." looking over to where he watched his wife retreat to. "Her office that way"
"Don't even think about it," stopping his motion with a hand to his arm. "You need to do some explaining now."
Looking down at where her hand was holding his forearm, he looks into her face, "I'm going to go and speak to my wife, Do you really want to try and stop me?"
Knowing the look in his eyes as being a serious one she decides to just let him go, "You have hurt her; I don't know all the details…yet. But do you really think there is much you can do at this point to undo it?"
A sullen look forms on his face, "I don't know. But I have to try" with that he walks to where he thinks her office is. I should have gotten directions.
After poking his head in a few different rooms he finds her. She is sitting at her desk looking at something. Knocking on the door he stands in the doorway waiting.
Looking up, she doesn't bother wiping the tears. What's the point? She had shed so many for a man she lost. Wait, thought she lost. Why hide them any longer. "What do you want?" Quickly putting the object into her drawer she stands, wrapping her arms around her body.
Nervously he walks into the office, "I want to explain." Seeing her shake her head he adds, "Please" extending a hand to her.
She walks past him and shuts her office door. Motioning for him to take a seat she herself sits on the couch. Closing her eyes she nods her head. "Okay, start talking" she says in a curt tone.
How do I even start? Where do I start? Wringing his hands he plays with the ring on his finger. The one he never took off. Even when…
Opening her eyes she quickly notices his uncertainty, also she notices his ring. "So I see you got re-married, good for you. Oh wait, that was it wasn't it. You already had a wife..." Looking into his eyes she cruelly adds, "Does she know what kind of heartless liar you are?" Standing abruptly she goes to open the door. "I changed my mind, I don't want to hear your excuses or about your life" just hold it together long enough for him to walk out…again.
Gauging from her reaction just now he realizes that she thinks he is married to someone else. Watching her stand and all but order him out he also stands, thenwalks slowly toward her. Taking the door in his hand he closes it and pushes her against it. Lifting her trembling chin so their eyes meet, he finally speaks. Although it is more of a whisper, "You are my one and only wife." brushing a loose strand of hair away from her face, "No other, just you."
Trying to push him away she finally lets her emotions out, "Then why let me think you're dead, why. You know what I have been through, yet you did it anyways, I trusted you with everything…everything" burying her face in his chest she sobs.
Lifting her in his arms he carries her to the couch. Sitting down he cradles her on his lap. Kissing the top of her head he whispers, "I'm here; I'm not going anywhere, never again. I promise…"
His speech is stopped when he hears her mumbling,
"How am I going to do this alone? You left us. You left us, we are all alone now" Her words drag a bit as she realizes what she said. Lifting her head she looks into a pair of startled brown ones.
"You have to do what exactly…alone?" Pulling her closer, "And who is us…"
A/N: hope you liked it… Me and by angst endings. hehehehe muuuahhahahahahaha
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