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Chapter 72
Nura passed a year ago. I didn’t take it to well, I had a child to raise, a millionaire business to run and the death of other family members to deal with. After her passing life become dreadful and long. Days felt longer, nights were colder and as I sat atop the highest building found within this city, admiring the tall buildings surrounding my father's tycoon…I felt cold. The one thing I dreaded the most was not being able to be a doctor, I wanted to serve the doctors without boarders programmes and spend nights in ICUs completing heart transplants…almost 8 years wasted in medical school for me to become a CEO to an empire build by my grandfather. I dread this tower every day, but what I dread even more is the difficulties life has put me through sacrificing my very own happiness. At times I wonder if I were a doctor...maybe just maybe, would I have been able to save my wife.