Love Under Scalpel: My Ex, My Doctor

t and lie down. Spread your legs. Ha

from above Camila Lawson, a

sound so

ical mask covered half his face, but she still recognized his sharp featur

d to the physician I

ught, and her hear

name was An

she had dated s

s immediate

.

one who belongs in my world, n

hout mercy. She walked away and never looked back, even

e dropped out of sch

later. Of all places, she had run into him during the

e doctor assigne

sses rested on his nose. He remained tall and proud, but

ands and long fingers. However, the

gged him not to

undred ninety eight pounds. She

-boyfriend. Surely fate wouldn't

must've had t

Camila with shame and brought back the c

ried to seduce Andreas, the most pop

against him until he agreed to date her.

looked at that disgusting body in a mirror? Andreas probably

nt. She quickly stuffed the forms and medical recor

something she coul

as supposed to be

n taken over th

posed, but her voice sti

k there's been a mistake.

ped. He tapped the table once before walking closer and

very part of you more times than I can remember. Did you r

harder than

years suppressing rushe

began t

any moment. Andreas might push her onto the examination be

in her expression. There was

pent seven years focused on medical school, his career, and the family business. He kept himse

as would truly become intimate with her. He had always

crush from a distance, and even that had

oving him, even if nothing ha

, and alcohol lingered on his breath. He gave her a broken smile and asked wha

at she answered before she could recons

he pulled her into his arms and kissed her with desperate force. Th

ober. Instead, he began coming to her bed almost ev

w and rough whenever he

t one more time. Te

und her weight disgusting. He had t

life. She had been so happy with him that she f

nce made her weak sounded

the rich, powerful man you left me to marry? Did he get tired of you? I