Unstoppable Unforgiven (Shermaine and Joshua) novel Chapter 8

Chapter 8

At those words, Joshua glanced at Shermalne, his gaze

calm. “You know medicine?”

“A little,” Shermaine replied modestly.

“It’s thoughtful of you, but my grandfather’s illness has already stumped every top doctor in the country. It’s beyond saving. No one can help him now Joshua stated it plainly.

Shermaine raised an eyebrow. “I’m not like them.”

“How so?”

“I’m better than them.”

Joshua let out a faint smile. It wasn’t that he thought she was arrogant–on the contrary, when she said it, it actually sounded believable.

The look in her eyes was steady and sure, the kind of quiet confidence that held the world at a distance. There was none of that crude, backwoods air the rumors liked to paint her with.

At the very least, she meant well. He gave a nod. “You’ll meet my grandfather soon. When you do, you can take a look at him.“.

Shermaine nodded in agreement.

Once they reached the third floor and she was laid on the bed, it finally hit her. Joshua had carried her all the way up with ease, not even out of breath.

Clearly, he was in excellent shape.

He said, “The doctor will be here soon to play along. I have something to take care of. Excuse me.”

“Alright.” Shermaine nodded.

Joshua looked at her, then dropped another surprise. “You’re moving into my place next week.”

Shermaine went quiet. She thought, ‘We’re only engaged, and we’re already living together?‘

As if sensing her confusion, Joshua explained, “It’s my grandfather’s,request. Don’t worry, the place will be yours. I’ll move out. I won’t be dropping by unless necessary.”

Shermaine gave it a moment of thought, then agreed, “Okay.”

After leaving the Jean residence, Joshua got into his car. He opened his hand. Behind the gold–rimmed glasses, his eyes darkened.

It felt like Shermaine’s warmth still lingered on his skin. Her waist was small, and her body was so soft it felt like he could break her with one hand when she clung to him like that.

Her scent was sweet, almost dangerously so. It was the kind of sweetness that could hook a man in just one breath and make it impossible to quit.

The family doctor didn’t arrive until thirty minutes later. Shermaine woke up to the scent of smelling salts.

As soon as Joshua left, she’d started thinking in bed. Somewhere between those thoughts, she’d drifted off.

Jameson, Ruth, and the three ladies were still nearby. The doctor’s name was Alfred Jordan. He looked to be in his early thirties–young, with a clean, handsome face. But he still didn’t hold a candle to Joshua.

With a professional smile, Alfred said, “Ms. Shue, you’re finally awake.”

Shermaine answered, “Yeah.”

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Alfred asked, “How are you feeling?”

“Still a little dizzy,” she replied, sliding right back into her act.

Alfred nodded. “Does the area where you were massaged still hurt?”

Shermaine remarked, “It does.”

“The human body has very complex pressure points, especially around the head. A small mistake can lead to serious issues. That esthetician definitely used too much force,” he commented. That line was clearly meant for Jameson and the others.

Then Alfred asked, “Ms. Shue, how are you anemic? Is the Jean family not feeding you properly?”

Shermaine was perfectly healthy. Anemia wasn’t even close to the truth. She kept a straight face. “Everyone at home likes spicy food. The dishes just don’t agree with me.”

Alfred frowned. “Why not ask the chef to ease up on the chili?”

Shermaine sighed, “I did. They didn’t care.”

Alfred smiled, “Ms. Shue, I’ll prescribe you some vitamins. If word gets out that the Jean family’s heiress is anemic because the household meals don’t suit her, people are going to laugh.”

Jameson and Ruth both turned red with embarrassment.

The three ladies exchanged looks. They all thought, ‘So the Jean family really has been harsh with Shermaine. But this girl’s no pushover–soft on the outside, sharp as a blade underneath, and every word cuts right to the bone.’

Jameson froze for a moment and then said in a gentle tone, “Shermaine, I’ve already had the spa fire that esthetician. She’s still waiting outside. If you’re still upset, I can have someone bring her in to apologize.”

Shermaine said lazily, “No need for an apology. Let her keep standing out there until I’m in a better mood. I can’t stand being wrongfully accused. That esthetician had the nerve to pin something on me for no reason–she clearly looked down on me.

“But I don’t blame her. After all, my own parents don’t care about me. Everyone calls me the Jean family’s heiress, but no one actually treats me like I

matter.

“And my own family treats me even worse. They let people take advantage of me if they feel like it, and let anyone who wants to bully me just get away

with it.”

The facts were plain to see, but hearing them said out loud–and in front of others–still left the Jean family deeply embarrassed.

Everyone could tell Shermaine wasn’t just talking about outsiders. She was calling out her own family.

The guilt in Jameson’s chest grew heavier, and with Joshua now backing Shermaine, Jameson didn’t dare say a word against her–even if she had just embarrassed him.

Jameson’s tone softened even more. “Shermaine, I’ve been too busy to give you the attention you deserve. From now on, if anyone tries to mess with- you, just tell me. I’ll make it right.”

Shermaine played along. “Alright. Thank you, Dad

That response eased Jameson’s nerves. But after everything that had happened with Shermaine lately, he was definitely going to have a word with Ruth.

Jameson thought, ‘She’s Ruth’s own daughter, not some outsider. Has Ruth gotten so old she’s starting to lose her damn mind?‘

“Shermaine-” Ruth started, trying to salvage some dignity.

Shermaine pulled the blanket up slightly, cutting in without hesitation, “I’m tired. I want to sleep.”

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Ruth’s face stiffened.

Jameson stepped in. “Alright. Get some rest.”

Once everyone left the room, Jameson’s expression turned cold. He looked at Ruth and said, “Come with me to the study.”

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