Isabella opened her eyes slowly and let out a yawn as she stretched out her long legs. She ran a hand through her messy blackish purplish hair, trying to tame it.
As she sat up in bed, she looked around the room with a slightly groggy expression on her face. It took her a moment to remember where she was, and then everything came rushing back.
The fight with Ella yesterday had left her feeling drained both physically and emotionally.
Isabella swung her legs over the edge of the bed and sat up. She ran a hand through her hair again, trying to smooth it down.
As she looked around the room again, she noticed something strange - there was no sign of her kids.
"Felix?" she called out quietly.
"Where are you?"
Isabella quietly made her way to the living room and looked at her kids sleeping on the couch. They all looked so peaceful and innocent.
She smiled softly at the sight of them cuddled together, feeling a sense of love and protectiveness wash over her.
As much as she wanted to wake them up, she knew they needed their rest. So instead, Isabella quietly tiptoed out of the room and headed towards the bathroom to get ready for work.
Isabella stepped into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She looked in the mirror and examined her reflection closely.
She had dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep, but despite that she still looked beautiful.
Isabella splashed some cold water on her face to wake herself up fully before getting dressed for work.
As she pulled on her scrubs, she felt a sense of determination and focus wash over her. Today was going to be a busy day at the hospital.
As Isabella rode her motorcycle through the streets, she felt a sense of freedom and peace wash over her. The cool air against her skin and the hum of the engine beneath her were a welcome distraction from the chaos of her life.
As she approached the hospital, Isabella took a deep breath and parked her motorcycle in the parking lot. She slung her bag over her shoulder.
Isabella was indifferent as she walked over Dr. Greenwood who showed his respect to this Miracle Worker, or else created an elixir that can cure heart cancer. Isabella was wearing a face mask.
Dr. Greenwood approached Isabella, his eyes widening in awe and respect as he saw her.
"Dr. Willow," he said quietly, giving a small bow of his head.
"It's an honor to have you here today."
Isabella nodded silently in acknowledgment, her expression stoic behind her face mask.
"Isabella you finally know how to come back!" Richard snapped and grabbed Isabella hand who pulled her hand away and she frowned deeply so annoying.
"Dad," Isabella hissed out. Emily was wearing a blue jeans and a white shirt as she had her hair in a neat bun she also crossed her arms.
"You should be lucky do you know the most famous medical doctor, the Mircale Worker," Emily said so angrily.
Isabella rolled her eyes and let out an annoyed huff as she looked at Emily.
"Oh, please," she said.
"You're just jealous because I have a successful career."
Emily's expression darkened further and her hands clenched into fists by her sides.
"Jealous?" she spat out.
"I don't need to be jealous of you. You're nothing but a pretty face with no talent."
"Your sister is successful unlike you," Richard said to Isabella who rolled her eyes not caring.
"Isn't the Miracle Worker going to the operation I heard rumors about it," Isabella said not giving a single hint to anyone about her being the Mircale Worker.
Isabella saw a message.
Dr. Smith: Boss I am in your changing room don't be so mean and keep me waiting.
Isabella: Shut up Dr. Smith
Dr. Smith: Aww you hurt me!
"Isabella your family is talking to you!"
"I am going to go and see my aunt," Isabella said indifferently and walked passed her family and Dr. Greenwood followed Isabella.
Dr. Greenwood followed Isabella closely, his heart racing with excitement and a hint of nervousness.
As they walked through the crowded hospital hallway, he couldn't help but steal glances at her from time to time. He was completely smitten by her beauty and charm.
Isabella could sense his presence behind her, but she didn't turn around or acknowledge him in any way. She kept walking briskly towards the changing room where she usually changed into her scrubs before surgeries.
As Isabella removed her face mask, Dr. Smith's jaw nearly hit the floor. He had never seen her without a mask before and he was completely blown away by her beauty.
"Isabella..." he breathed out quietly, his eyes wide in awe.
"You're... You're absolutely stunning."
"Aww thank you so much," Isabella said as she grabbed changing and she saw the files of her aunt surety she took a deep breath.
"When the operation is over we need to make a problem so that none of the other family can find me," Isabella said quietly. Dr. Smith was a handsome man with blonde hair and blue eyes.
Dr. Smith nodded in agreement, his expression serious.
"I understand your concerns," he said quietly.
"We'll make sure that everything is handled discreetly and that no one else finds out about your whereabouts."
He took a step closer to Isabella, his eyes never leaving hers.
"You don't have to worry about anything," he assured her.
"I'll take care of you."
"Thanks Owen," Isabella said as she finished changing into her clothes. Isabella let out a sigh and she poked her head as she waved her finger. Both Owen and Isabella have been working together for the past six years so Owen knows Isabella temper.
Owen chuckled as he saw Isabella poke her head out of the changing room. He knew better than to get on her bad side.
"I'll see you in the operating room," he said with a smirk.
"Try not to cause too much trouble."
Isabella rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue in response, but there was a hint of a smile on her face.
"Wait Owen!" Isabella said and Owen turned around.
Owen turned around, his eyebrows raised in surprise.
"What is it?" he asked, taking a few steps closer to her.
Owen's expression softened as he saw the tiredness in Isabella's eyes.
"Of course," he said quietly.
"Anything in particular that you're craving?"
"No blueberries, blackberries, yogurts, tacos breakfast tacos," Isabella said with a gentle smile.
Owen chuckled at the specific list of food that Isabella requested.
"Blueberries, blackberries, yogurts, tacos... and breakfast tacos?" he repeated with a smirk.
"You're quite particular about your food choices."
"No blueberries, blackberries, yogurt."
"Ice sweet tea," Isabella said once more its rare for Isabella to be nice to anyone and she sees Owen as her best friend.
Owen smiled warmly at her request for ice sweet tea. He knew how much she loved it.
"Of course," he said softly.
"I'll make sure to get you some ice sweet tea as well."
He took another step closer to her, his eyes fixed on hers.
"You know I'd do anything for you," he said quietly.
"Owen come closer, I will beat you to death," Isabella said.
Owen's eyes widened in surprise at her threat.
"Whoa, whoa," he said quickly, holding up his hands in surrender.
"I was just joking, I swear!"
He took a step back from her, still smiling.
"You know I wouldn't do anything to upset you," he said softly.
"Go now I am hungry I need to be full before the operation," Isabella snapped and she closed the door and she let out a sigh as she kept on getting ready. After she was done she walked to her aunt room 307.
Owen chuckled to himself as he walked away, shaking his head at Isabella's feisty attitude.
He headed off to get her some food as requested while she made her way to room 307 where her aunt was waiting.
As she walked down the hallway towards her aunt's room, Isabella took a deep breath to calm her nerves before entering.
"Auntie Shelly?" Isabella said gently and she sat down on the bed and touched her aunt hand gently.
Aunt Shelly, a frail middle age woman with reddish hair and a warm smile on her face, looked up at Isabella as she entered.
"Isabella," she said quietly.
"It's so good to see you."
She reached out her hand to take Isabella's, her grip weak but firm.
"Auntie, the Mircale Worker will be working on your operation," Isabella said kindly and the other family members walked inside the room and Isabella sighed fuck why are they here again.