It was late morning and the hospital was busy as usual. A black Royce pulled over in front of the hospital and a lady got down accompanied by the lawyer from the Oscar family and Hakeem.
The moment Fiona stepped out of the car, she looked up at the window, exactly at Ferit's window before going in.
Footsteps striding elegantly into the hospital. Dressed in blue pair of long pants and white top with a blue matching trench coat over.
Black finger sized heels clacking with bare minimum noise. Black hair brushed neatly behind. Black bag completing the shoes.
Indeed, this was eye catching but these weren't as beautiful as the one wearing them. Sharp curved heart shaped face, clear milky skin and white teeth. Blue eyes behind the crystal spectacles.
Fiona Oscar was a beautiful woman and she knew it. Everyone who knew her knew this for a fact. She was beautiful in all aspects.
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