Flash Marriage To My Royal Commander

ed down, and Rosie was reassigned upstairs to the Intensive Care Unit to take

er, checking the ventilator settings before gently r

iding in. He had changed into a clean black tactical uniform, her white bandage still wrapped b

his unconscious subordinate tethered to tubes and monitors. After

vitals

t clipped to the foot of th

oxygen saturation ninety-eight percent. Post-op drainage from

carelessness, and found only calm professionalism

lieutenant under my command.

he chart back

y. However, if you keep standing here disturbing his

ving, he took a small step forward, his t

for men in uniform, Nurse," he murmu

ground and met h

orms on the cardiac monitor. Your ful

her for a beat b

on Sin

he bottom of the nursing sheet

clair. Visiting hours a

n turned on his heel and walked out of t

and walked out into the cold London drizzle toward the Underground. As she squeezed into a packed suburban-bound carriage, the image of the tall office

sted bread filled the hallway, but the air in the dining room was freezing.

r, Margaret loo

ight and said you ran out befo

to the sofa and unlaced her

p on the M25. The hospital calle

ir back with a screech

idea how good a catch Preston is? He's a financial

poured a glass of cold tap water

tting down. I wouldn't marry a man who doesn't

e kitchen doorway and

night shifts covered in blood every week, what

sofa, her father lo

just came off a night shift.

her husband. "You've spoiled her since she w

white, her chest aching from exhaustion and the shouting. She set the

e said, her voice flat. "Just let

r daughter's eyes and hesitated, her mouth t

s to set this up. You must

mples. She knew her mother would not let her sleep a single minute

, and I'll meet him. No

breath, her voice inst

is for your own good. Sunday at three

oom and collapsed face-down onto the mattress. As sleep pulled her under,