From Rivalry to Romance: The Game of Hearts

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he right choice for our hospital," he stated, staring at the laptop screen. Phew!! At

tion right away. Is there anything specific you want

need to know about the patient's history first." I replied pleasantly again. He looked astonished for a second before nodding and smiling. He picked out white and blue files from besid

re how I kept myself in control. I was faking a smile to get to the bottom of things. Before I take my revenge, I'd like to cleanse my mind. I'm not sure what he was asking, but after an hour, we had asked all of the i

he table, opened the patient's file I had brought with me, and began reading it. It was a stabbing case in which a husband repeatedly stabbed his wife below the stomach for stealing his money. But why

he didn't want to waste his so-called precious time on it, and he handed it to me so

to take a shower because I just got out of the hospital. I went to the bathroom and had a shower; I didn't have the energy. However, I feel better after feeling the warm water on my skin. I wrapped the towel around my body and got out of it. I change

round to confront him. I'm not sure when he came behind me or what he was doing here. It's time for him to sleep, right? I observed

hest, and his lips pouted as if he was pondering deeply about something. His hair was wet and unkempt, with a trace of sweat em

with the sweetest smile on his face. But my stone heart will not

d as I took a mouthful

ob," he said, winking. "Finally you got that ch

es, I'm on trial, and I didn't get the opportunity for the interview, so Marcus will never lie to Michael. Obv

vice; tell me what you want

o, and polenta with mango shake

ore gathering everything. I inhaled deeply before walking into the room. I never intended to help him in the kitchen. I never asked him in the first place. If he wants to impress me, you should strive hard, sweeth

ch was not very far - but I tumbled off and onto the floor. I turned to look up and saw David. What's he doing here? I placed m

He offered his hand to me, which I grasped before rising from the floor and sitting on