SOME THINGS ARE MEANT TO BE

CHAPTER 40

He quickly took the medical chart and flipped through it. Now, he was in a dilemma. Should he speak the truth, or should he put it across in a delicate manner? This man was unpredictable. He had trouble trying to meet the man’s expectations.

“I want the truth.” Diego put his cigarette out and looked directly at the medical chart in the doctor’s hands. It belonged to Julianna .

“I’m sorry, Mr. Mr. Diego. The chances of your wife conceiving are very low.” The doctor wiped the sweat off of his forehead. In reality, he was being delicate when he said the chances were low. It was impossible for her to conceive.

“Mr. Diego, your wife is still young. If she takes care of herself, it may be possible...” He felt guilty when he said this. There was no possibility at all.

“Fine, you’ve said enough. I understand.” Diego interrupted him and stood up. “Remember, you had better shut your mouth. I don’t want anyone to find out. Do you understand?” His voice was mild, but the warning in his voice was serious.

“Yes, Mr. Mr. Diego. I understand. I have never seen this medical chart before.” The doctor guaranteed. He was not a fool, and he would definitely keep quiet about it. If this matter got out, Diego would kill him.

Diego put his hands in his pockets. He felt an indescribable frustration. He had had his revenge on this woman’s body. He robbed her of her ability to be a mother; she would never be able to have her own child in this lifetime. Somehow, he could not help but wonder why he was feeling bad.

He stared out gloomily as he broke out in a smile. The show was over, and he had cast the net a long time ago. Now, it seemed it was time he started reeling in the net.

He walked faster with each step. However, the dark cloud that loomed over his head could not be dispersed.

For the past few days, Julianna realized that Diego had changed. He seemed to be really busy, be it in the company or at home. He was always bringing work home and the frequency of his smoking had increased.

She made some coffee and took it to his room.

Knock.

“Come in, please.” A man’s voice sounded from within. His tone was cold.

She pushed the door open. Coffee can refresh a person’s mind. He would need it.

Diego rubbed his forehead, and then he put his pen down as he noticed Julianna . His usually sharp eyes were covered with visible blood vessels. Dark circles had also formed under his eyes. He obviously had not had a good rest for a while.

Julianna put the coffee down. Her hand moved naturally and rested on his shoulders. Every part of his muscles was tensed.

“Did something happen?” She looked at the stacks of documents in front of him. Could he really finish reading all these?

“Nothing.” His voice sounded hoarse. He took Julianna ’s hands in his. “Did I wake you? Alright, give me some time. After I’ve finished all the work, we will go on a holiday.”

Suddenly, Julianna felt sad, and her heart ached. She felt hurt him. He was so busy; would he think of her?

“Can I help you with anything?” Her hand was still on his shoulder. She felt useless for the first time as she could not help him. With the exception of art and a bit of music, she knew nothing.

“There’s no need to.” Diego patted her hand. “You just have to come and keep me company. I will be done soon.” He comforted her, but it only made her feel worse. Although he said ‘soon’, he still continued to work for a long time.

One night, Julianna sat as she reached out to touch Diego’s forehead. He had been very busy lately, working till late at night every day and getting up before dawn to go to work. At times, he did not even have the time to eat.

In what way could she help him?

“Yes, how can I help you?”

“You really wish to help me?” Diego opened his profound eyes abruptly and held her hand. His grip was so strong that she could feel the pain in her wrists. However, she did not retract her hands.

“Mmm.” Julianna nodded. “I will do anything as long as I can help.”

“Very well. You said it.” Diego suddenly pinned her body beneath his, and he let his madness and lust control their needs.

...

Julianna leaned on Diego’s chest. She did not know why he was behaving strangely. As if he was trying to release some pent-up energy. He had her in pain.

He had not treated her with such violence for a long time.

“I’m sorry, I hurt you.” Diego hugged her closer. She could not see his expression in the dark, only his overly bright eyes. They looked detached.

“No. It’s not painful. I can do it if that’s what you want.” Julianna moved closer to him and circled her arms around his waist. She would accept everything about him, regardless of whether he was gentle or violent.

“Silly.” Diego put his hand on her small face, taking in the feel of her soft and smooth skin.

“Julianna, there has been a big problem with the company’s finances. Are you really willing to help me?” He lowered his head and kissed her on her forehead. Julianna could not help but feel tense.

No wonder he had been so busy. There was an issue with the company. She was clueless, and she continued to enjoy everything he was giving her. He must have been very pressured. She could not imagine how he must have been feeling.

“Are you willing to do it?” Diego asked again.

“Yes, I am. Although I’m not sure how I can help. As long as I can do it, I will do anything.” She nodded and replied without hesitation. It was, as Diego had said—silly.

Diego smiled. “Good girl...” He coaxed her like a child. A distracted man in the dark while a look of ruthlessness showed on his face.

...

Julianna was helpless as she looked around her in the quiet room. It was a suite in a five-star hotel. It was not a presidential suite, but no ordinary person could have afforded this. Why had he brought her here?

“Ah Diego, what are we doing here?” She looked up. Anxiousness showed in her eyes and, instinctively, she felt afraid.

Diego looked back and rested his hand on her face. He saw her fear but had chosen to ignore it.

“You will know soon.” His expression turned aloof, and Julianna shuddered.

Diego’s hand curved his arm and reached out. Finally, he ran it down her hair and landed on her face as if he was reluctant. He had to go. “I have to go out for a while. You stay here. Don’t leave.” His voice sounded vaguely detached. Julianna could not hold on or get close to him.

She nodded and forced a smile. Her body was shaking. She could feel the danger instinctively, and it scared her. However, she still believed in Diego as she sat quietly and uneasily on the huge bed which could fit several people.