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He is serious, wasn’t he? ** “Nothing seems to be a problem for the young lady, Kyler.” said Dr. Brown. “Aside from the bruises, she’s perfect.” Dr. Brown is an old man who seems to be working in this field for long. He ran some tests and the results came faster than I expected. Maybe having connections is really a good thing, too because they didn’t asked for my information. “She is perfect.” Kyler said, reaching for my hand and gave it a slight squeeze.

Chapter 10 Passionate Lovers The next day... Kie waits to hear back from Sam and Asher. I walk in and fill him in, "Brent is out of the hospital and completely healed." "What is this Doctor's name that is working with all species? She seems amazing." he hugs me and gives me a tender kisses. " Well, my lover boy, I giggle, " Her name is Dr. Brooks and she is a specialist in Non-Human Patients." Just as he was about to take me to bed and ravish me. His phone rings...

What the hell did she just say! Ronnie raised her head, with his index finger under her chin. "Do you like your job?" He asked in a menacing tone. Immediately her eyes came in contact with his, she froze as she recognized him. "I...I..." "What's going on here?" Ronnie heard a male voice ask from behind. He dropped his finger holding her chin and then turned to the voice. "Mr Ronnie!" Dr Fred exclaimed when he saw him. Dr Fred was one of the doctors that was working directly under Dr Kirk for Dario's case. "I'm really sorry about this." He apologized and turned to the nurse,"apologize to him right now." He ordered.

Doctor Rene came to the couch and explained honestly. “Please have a seat, Doctor Rene and quickly tell us what has happened to her?” Natalie was impatient. Doctor Rene turned back and looked at the steady back of the man for whom he had come here especially. Doctor Rene was the head of the Dixon hospital’s doctors but he was nothing in front of Yohan Dixon. “President, if you allow, shall I derive the things?” He asked while suppressing his voice.

I followed him up the stairs on legs that didn’t feel like mine. The bedroom door opened before we reached it. The doctor stepped out, wiping her hands on a crimson-stained towel. She looked exhausted. “He’s fine,” she said without greeting. “I’ve taken out the bullets and cleaned the wounds. Thankfully they didn’t hit any major arteries. He needs to take his pills regularly, please see to it that he does take his pills.” She pressed a bottle of antibiotics and a smaller one of painkillers into my palm. I clutched them so hard the plastic cracked. “I’m not—”

"No, D, see me, I'm jumping, I'm fine, I'm—" Suddenly, her eyes rolled back, and she saw darkness. Her mind went blank. The last thing she heard and felt was Donovan's scream and his arms catching her falling body. Moments later, Donovan was pacing again outside her hospital room. God, what now? he thought. He had warned her she wasn't strong enough. Oh, God. He sat down to wait for the doctor's report. After about fifteen minutes, he was called into the doctor's office. He observed the doctor's expression, which was not negative, giving him hope.

At the age of twenty-seven, Dawn Daniels had everything anyone wanted — women, money and power. His father was an infamous mafia don, and it was no surprise that he would inherit the family business after his father died from a heart attack. There was no other family apart from the old don who refused to remarry after Dawn’s mother passed away from childbirth. However, the young don always saw his subordinates as his family. In particular, his father’s advisor had always been a big brother Dawn never had. Ricardo was the last person Dawn expected to betray him. Yet, reality was constantly disappointing him.

As I ate the male nurse who was big in the mid section and had a fat head alnost lie a pig's head started taling smack about my Millie. "That little girl really is just too easy to trick. She sits with you every day for once hour and I bet you screw her good. I would." "Shut up about Millie, she is kin and generous." I said barking a bit. All I wanted to do was kill this man and I would tonight. Afte a while of arguing the doctor cam back in telling this nurse to get out and leave me alone. When night time finally fell I went into the nurses's room which I knew where everyone stayed in. I went in with my butcher knife and tied him up covering his mouth so he could not let out a scream and dr

"Oh, now you care? Where were you when he needed you, Sofia? Off playing house with the enemy?" Luca tensed beside her, but Sofia placed a restraining hand on his arm. "I'm here now," she said firmly. "That's what matters." Before Antonio could respond, a doctor approached, clipboard in hand. "Family of Marco Russo?" he inquired. Sofia stepped forward. "I'm his daughter. How is he?" The doctor's expression was grave. "Mr. Russo's condition is critical. The bullets missed his vital organs, but he's lost a lot of blood. The next 24 hours will be crucial."

he asked, with a hint of impatience. “He should be awake any moment from now, sir; all his vitals are okay, and he's not in danger. I can wake him up if you're in a hurry,” Dr. Martin answered respectfully. He had come to know after being with Mr. Jones for a while, that, even though he may look like a calm, peace loving person, he wasn't one to be trifled with.