Cute Love Story For Story Lover (His Nurse)

His Nurse – Cute Love Story: Today, I’m going to tell you the sweet and romantic love story that you feel fantastic. Do you want to get a thrill and hot romantic feelings, then let’s start!

By: Authoress Tife
Genre: Romance, Suspense, Drama.

Synopsis

“I warned you not to betray me but you didn’t listen,” I said, chopping out of his fingers.
“Arrrrrghhh… Please, Mr Smith, I am sorry,” He said in pains.
“I hate sorry!” I said and was about slitting his throat when my worker interrupted me.
“Sir, your mother is calling,” he said, stretching his phone at me.
“Finish him,” I said, cleaning my bloody hands and collecting my phone as I moved out of the torture room.

A story is a love spark between two different kinds of people. Between Sharon, a beautiful, rich, young nurse, who is regarded as the best nurse in King-Smith hospital, and Donald, a handsome, rich, but mean the guy who is the only heir of King-Smith.

Their journey started when Donald was diagnosed with Kidney cancer and was admitted to his father’s hospital, where he met Sharon, who was appointed as his nurse.
Find out what happens between Donald and Sharon in the long run in this beautiful story.

Chapter 1

Sharon’s POV
“Sharon! You are needed inward 5A” Monica yelled barging into the room I was having my lunch.
“Hey, What is going on?” I was asking quickly packing my snacks into my handbag. I packed my lose her in a rough donught style and wearing my nurse uniform.

“The patient’s heartbeat increased drastically while I was setting the drip in his vain. Please help me, Sharon, I can’t afford to lose my job” she said in tears as we both ran out of the room.

I ran towards the patient, and I saw he was gasping violently, and suddenly he stopped moving, and the Holter monitor wasn’t reading anymore.

“Monica get me the AED( Automatic External Defibrillator)!” I yelled, using my hand to press his chest so he could start breathing again. Runa ran back with the machine, and I took it and rubbed the surface together.
“Monica 150!!” I yelled as I pressed it on his chest, raising his body top slightly, but there wasn’t any response from the Holter monitor.

“250!” I yelled in fear as she increased it and I pressed it again on his chest, but it was still dormant. I could hear Monica crying behind me already.

“350!” I yelled as my eyes heated up. She increased it, and I rubbed the surface, pressing them, oh his chest. “Huuuunnn!” He breathed in deeply almost immediately.
“Ahhhhh!” I sighed in to relieve with Monica. I took the needle and inserted it in his vein. I checked the necessary things I should check.

“Done,” I said and moved out of the ward sweating profusely.
“Thank you so much, Sharon, you just saved my profession” Monica said, walking behind me.

No problem Monica, I couldn’t have left you like that. I know once the doctor hears that the patient you were appointed to look after had a problem, your licence will be collected” I said, entering the room I left my bag.
“I wish to be like you, Sharon” Monica said, smiling beside me.
“Runa, you don’t need to be like me, you are good in your way,” I said as I pulled her into a hug.

INTRODUCTION
I am Sharon Young. I am 25 years old. I am wonderful, very intelligent, soft heartened and humble. I am a nurse by profession, and I do the best when it comes to my work. I am from a wealthy family.
I finished schooling, and I was giving a job in Kingsmith hospital. I am regarded as the best nurse in the hospital.

I am loved by everyone who gets to know me, and because of my soft heart, people get the opportunity to use me.

I have been used and dumped by guys countless times. I loved all of them with all my heart, but they all ended up hurting me.

I have decided to zero my mind when it comes to guys; all I want to do now is to focus on my job.

End of introduction
“Sharon we need to head home now, its time to go home,” Monica said, jolting me out of my thought.
“Sure,” I said, standing up from where I sat.

Donald’s POV
“Donald!!” My mother yelled from the living room, waking me up from my sleep.
“Arrrrghhhh” I groaned rolling on my bed.
“Dinner is ready” she yelled again.

“Am coming!!!!! Am still sleeping” I yelled in anger. I rolled on the bed again, using my pillow to cover my head.

I closed my eyes still feeling very sleepy. I was trying to continue my sleep when I heard a knock on my door.

“Ahhhhh!!!!” I screamed, hitting my legs continually on the bed.
“Donald, you know I love you. Come eat before it gets cold” she said with her sweetest voice.

INTRODUCTION
That is my mother for you. She is so problematic. Well, I can’t blame her, she loves me so much.
I am Donald smith, the guys with the looks and sause. The only heir of KingSmith, my father owns the biggest hospital in the whole of America.

I live alone but visit my parents every weekend, and that is why I am here now.
I am in my mid-twenties, and guess what? When ladies see me, they faint. That is how handsome I am.

But one thing fears them the most. I am deadly. I fear no one. I kill like I am taking a nap, no one dare talk to me looking straight into my eyes. They will always bow.

Because of this fear built-in people, no girl wishes to be mine. Tho I buy ladies to f**k, they just face their business and leave. No one wants to be with me as a partner.

And the same goes for me. I am too handsome to have a single girl I will be dedicated to. I f**k whosoever I want to.

END OF INTRODUCTION
I walked to the dining table after freshening up. Mother was already at the table, and I know that father would be at the hospital by now.

I sat opposite mother and starred digging into my food. My mother looked at me, smiling, and I smiled back at her. She is the only woman I love.

My phone vibrated in my pocket, and it brought it out and looked at the screen to see my p.a on the line.
Yes, Richard.
Sir, we found the fraudster.
Kill him

I hung up, and I saw mother looking at me sadly.
“Donald,” she said, but I cut in before she could continue.
“Mother, don’t try. You know no one offends me and goes scot-free” I said and faced my food chewing it slowly.
I heard her sigh heavily and she started eating too. ” Mother you know.. ” I said, but I felt dizzy immediately causing me to stop talking.

Mother became blur all of a sudden. I held my head, and I stood up from where I sat. I heard the mother calling my name, but it sounded far off.

I tried walking, but before I knew it, I slummed and everywhere became dark as my eyes shut dead.
“Donald” I heard my mother afar off, but I couldn’t reply.

Chapter 2

Sharon’s POV
I got home at night feeling very tired. I took my bath and wore my pyjamas before going to take my dinner.
I sat on my dining chair with my parents and my younger sister Mary. My father leads the prayers, and we started eating in silence.

That is my family, and we respect table manners. I finished eating and was about heading to my room when my mother called me.

“Sharon comes to sit with me,” she said, tapping the chair close to her.
I moved to where she was and sat with her. “Mother, is there any problem?” I asked, watching her countenance.

“Frank dropped by today,” she said holding my hands. I rolled my eyes and breathed out in frustration.
“Mother I made it clear that I don’t want to get into any relationship now. I am too hurt, I just want to focus on my job” I said firmly.

“Sharon, you are 25 already. You are not growing younger. You need to plan the future. This frank guy loves you” she said, and I removed my hand from hers.

“Mother, I am done here. I need to rest now” I said and headed for my room. I got to my room and laid on my bed, staring at the ceiling.

I don’t need any guy. They are all the same. That are all liars and deceivers that ate just after my money nothing more.

I was still thinking about when my phone rang. I picked it up and saw the caller was Monica.
Hi Monica.

Hey babe. There is an emergency at the hospital, the only heir of king smith has been rushed in. I was asked to contact you.
The famous Donald? I will be there in five minutes.

I hung up and rushed to my closet to wear something beautiful. I have heard about this Donald, but I have never seen him. Why will he be rushed to the hospital? What is wrong with him?

I rushed out of my room after packing my hair and wearing my shoe. “I need to be at the hospital now,” I said to my mother, who was still in the living room.

I ran out of the house before she could even say anything and moved to my car. I entered it and zoomed off to the hospital.

I got to the hospital exactly after 5 mins as I said. I ran into the hospital, and I could see nurses running here and there in the hospital.

I sighted Monica, and I ran to her quickly. “Where is he??” I asked, breathing heavily.
“In the emergency unit on the right with some professional doctors.” She replied fearfully.
“What of his dad?” I asked.

“He wasn’t allowed to go in, and that is why I was asked to call you so you could help. You need to go now” she said, pushing me to her right.

“See you soon!” I said and ran to the Emergency unit. I washed my hand, and I was helped to wear my uniform, glove and my hairnet.
“Thank you,” I said and moved into the ward.

Monica’s POV
Since I have been hearing about Donald Smith, I have been crushing on him sincerely. I had met him once, and I had seen how good looking he is.

I heard that he is single and he hasn’t seen anyone worthy of being his girlfriend.
I can’t wait to get a chance to talk to him, who knows I may be his girlfriend in the long run.
I wish I am appointed to be his nurse if it requires him to stay in the hospital some few days or weeks.

I waited for almost 3 hours before Sharon came out of the EU looking very tired and sweaty.
“How are you dear,” I said, helping her remove all the kinds of stuff she wore.
“I am so tired, Monica” she replied, stretching her body.
“It is obvious” I replied.

“So what is wrong with him?” I added nervously.
” He is diagnosed with Kidney Cancer ” she replied, washing her hand.
“Kidney cancer?” I asked worriedly.

“Yes Monica and he has to stay in the hospital for the meantime so he could have full attention and proper care,” she said, looking at me.
“Really? He would need a nurse then.” I added happily.
“Yes, Monica.” She replied coldly and started walking away from the EU.
“I know you will be the one chosen to look after him,” I said, trying not to look sad.

“Common Monica, you can’t judge. You may be the one” she said smiling.
“You are better than me” I added sadly.

“You really wish to be his nurse? Fine, you will be okay??” She said, holding my shoulders.
“What if you are chosen?” I asked again.
“Then I will talk to Mrs Smith if I am chosen, that I won’t be changed and that he should appoint you” she added smiling.

“You will do that?” I asked happily.
“Yes, Monica, I don’t need to be his nurse before I can achieve okay?” She said, and moved out.
Yes! I can finally be able to speak to Donald one on one.
The buzzer sounds very loud, and it signifies that the Manager of the hospital wants to talk to us the senior nurses.

I ran to the meeting room to meet the other six of us, including Sharon, who was smiling at me.
I quickly moved to her side and stood, facing the Manager as she started speaking.

“Good day all,” he said, and we responded, “Good day, sir”.
“We all know very well that Donald Smith, the only heir of King-Smith, has been rushed into this hospital” he added.
“Yes, sir!!” We responded.

“I am here today to appoint a nurse to look after him. And we all know the best nurse in the Hospital. So I am going to be appointing Sharon as his nurse” he said and everyone clapped for her.

She looked at me sadly, and I couldn’t help but grow sad. I really wish I could be better than Sharon.
“I will talk to him” she whispered in my ears, and I nodded hopefully. I will be so much hurt if I don’t nurse Donald.
This is the right time to show him I feel for him, and now this Manager is trying to destroy the opportunity.

Chapter 3

Sharon’s POV
We finished the meeting after some minutes and I saw how sad Monica has been since the announcement of me been Donald’s nurse.

We were dismissed but I waited behind after everyone had left.
“Sit I wish to speak to you” I said bowing and fondling with my fingers.
“Go on Miss Sharon” he said smiling.

“Sir, it is about the announcement you made earlier” I said sadly.
“What was wrong with it” he added sensitively.

“Sir I have been appointed as a nurse for over 20 patients in this hospital” I said still bowing.
“That is true Sharon, that is because you are the best” he replied smiling.

“Sir it won’t be easy for me. So I thought you should give someone else. I mean like Monica, she is the second best in here” I said in a pleading tone.

“No Sharon. We need the overall best to look after King Smith’s son. You know what??” He asked moving to his table.
“What Sir??” I answered nervously.

“I am going to remove you from been the nurse of 15 patient, so you will have chance for Donald.” He said sitting on his chair.

“But Sir” I said but he cut me off.
“Sharon that is it. I need to work now” he said and I nodded as I left his office.

Oh God this is not good. How will I tell Monica that he didn’t listen to me, she looks so desperate to be his nurse. I don’t mind giving the appointment to her but now I am stuck, I can’t disobey the manager I may loose my job.

I got out of the office to see Monica waiting for me. She was looking at the ground and shaking nervously.
I moved close to her sadly, she lifted her head and immediately she sighted me she ran to me with a brightened face.
“How was it Sharon” she asked smiling hopefully.

“I am sorry Monica, he didn’t listen to me” I said sadly and I saw her countenance change. She looked so pained.
I wanted to reach for her hand but she shoved my hand off.

“I knew it won’t work. You are the best here, I knew you wouldn’t try to convince him because you all wish to be the nurse of the famous Donald. Thank you” she said in tears and left me standing.
“Monica” I called but she ran as fast as she could away from me.
She needs to understand that I tried my best, I will never hurt my best friend because of my own selfish desire.

Frank’s POV
“Can’t she just give me a chance?? I am not like the other guys she has been dating. I have loved her so dearly but she doesn’t seem to notice me.” I thought as I stared at her in the managers office during the meeting.
Doesn’t she see that I am also part of the Senior nurses in this hospital?? I won’t be able to interrupt the love she has for her job.

“Nurse Frank, you have an operation with Doctor Favour by 2pm” my junior nurse said jolting me out of my thought.
“Thank you Sarah, you can go” I said and opened the file where my schedule was stated.
“I am working with Sharon?” I said happily as I saw her name on it. I stood up quickly and moved to the ICU where the operation is to take place.

I got there and I saw Sharon washing her hand at the basin.
“Hi” I said taking the basin close to hers.
“Hi” she replied coldly wearing her glove.

“We are working together” I said watching her wear her apron.
“I know Frank. Please do me a Favour, don’t talk to me during the operation.” She said and moved in.
“Ouch!” I said holding my chest happily. It doesn’t matter if we don’t talk, I am fine with just staying close to her.

I moved into the operating room very happy, I saw her close to the surgeon and I ran to where she was standing staying very close to her.

She didn’t even look at me for once, she was asked to bring a cotton wool that was right behind me.
She reached for it brushing my chest a little with her arm. She looked at me and I stared into her eyes.
“Please try to be useful. The cotten wool was right behind you and you couldn’t take it” she said handing over the cotten wool to the surgeon.

Monica’s POV
I ran to the back of the hospital in tears. “Why do everyone think I am useless?? Must it be Sharon always??” I thought as hot tears stained mu cheeks.

I moved outside the hospital and sat on the chair close to the garden behind it. My eyes were heavy in tears and I had to clean them off with the back of my hand.

“She promised me she will talk to him but she didn’t. I know if she did, he would have agreed because he likes her so much” I said admits tears.

I really want to be close to Donald. I want him to be my responsibility, I want him to notice me. But all this can’t happen because of Sharon.

She spoiled my plan. I won’t let Donald slip off my hands, no!! I won’t let him fall for Sharon, she is too beautiful to be beside him.

She will surely seduce him and I don’t want that. He loves me or no one else, not even Sharon will change that.
“I know exactly what to do,” I thought and stood up from the chair as I walked into the hospital.

Chapter 4

Donald’s POV
I opened my eyes slowly to see myself in an unfamiliar room. I looked at my hand, and I saw different pipes attached to it.

I tried sitting up, and I saw these same pipes attached to my tummy. I looked at my side, and I saw a Lady backing me. She was reading a book.

“Hey you, get me out of here,” I said coldly trying to disconnect the things on my body.
“You awake” the sweetest voice I have ever heard in my life said.

My mouth dropped open as I raised my head to look at who was the owner of that angelic voice.
Lo and behold, an Angel was standing right beside me, smiling sweetly at me. I became lost, staring at her.
“I don’t think this is a good idea,” she said, removing my hands from the pipe on my body. I melted at her touch. Her hands were so soft and mild.

I didn’t seem to get my gaze off her. She reached for my head and laid it back on the bed slowly. My gaze was still fixed on her face, and she looked so beautiful.

“I am Sharon, and I will be your nurse for the meantime,” she said, smiling. She started checking my pulse.
I was so speechless. I was so shocked by her looks. I have never seen such a beautiful girl since I was born.
She raised my eyelid, bringing her face closer to mine. I stared at her lips. They were so pink and small.
“You are stable for the meantime,” she said, standing upright and smiling.

“Why am I here?” I managed to ask, taking my gaze off her. I can’t drool over her. She should be the way drooling over me.

“You are here because you need adequate attention to your health,” she said, smiling. Gosh that her smile is killing.
“What is wrong with my health?” I asked, looking at my body.

“I am soro I am not in place to tell you that,” she said and moved to the drip close to my head checking it.
“So who is to tell me?” I asked angrily.

“The doctor” she replied, still smiling.
“Get this thing off me, I can’t stay hers another hour,” I said, trying to disconnect the attachments.
She moved close to me and held my hand calmly. “You need to be here for a while, don’t worry once the doctor is here.

I will tell him you said that. For now, please relax” she said, brushing my hair behind my ears.
Shit, she was getting to me. “Why are you so gentle?” I asked before I could control myself.
“I am a nurse, remember? I need to be” she replied, picking up the book she was reading earlier.

Sharon’s POV
I sat close to him and continued reading my book. He closed his eyes, breathing in hard.
I tilted the book away from my right eyes to steal a glance at him. “Oh my God, he is so cute,” I thought, staring at his face.

He had beautiful curly hair, pink lips, narrow nose, and to crown it all he had blue eyeballs.
He is so so cute. I was still admiring him when the door opened, making him open his eyes.
I looked at the door, and I saw Mr King Smith walk in. I stood up quickly and bowed slightly.
“How is he?” He asked, moving to where Donald was.

“Stable sir. He just needs to take him medications on time and have adequate rest.” I said, smiling.
“Good job Sharon,” he said, touching his son.

“Father, I don’t want to stay here. I need to go to the company” Donald said, holding his father’s hand.
“Donald, you can’t. Your health can’t allow you” his father said sadly.
“I tired of hearing your health. What is wrong with my health!!” He yelled angrily.

“Well, son the reason you are here us because you have been diagnosed of,” He said pausing and looking at me.
“Diagnosed with what!” He said, shifting his gaze from his father to me. Mr King looked at me and nodded gesturing me to say it.

I moved closer to him and held his hand gently. He kept looking at his father and me, and I knew he was so scared.
“Mr Smith, I am sorry to tell you, you have been diagnosed with Kidney Cancer,” I said, closing one of my eye expecting the worse.

“What! Cancer! No! No! no!” He yelled as I saw tears in the eyes of the Almighty Donald.

He started shaking the bed vigorously, shouting “I am going to die”.
” No, you won’t,” his father said sadly.

“Father doesn’t try giving me hope” he yelled and burst into tears again.
“Mr king, please leave both of us, I will take care of him,” I said, holding Donald to the bed.
“Okay,” he nodded and left the ward sadly.

“Please, Mr Donald, you need to calm down. Once these things are disconnected, it will cause more damages” I said sadly.

“Am I not damage already?” he said, crying profusely.
I quickly took an injection which will cause him to sleep from the table close to him.
“Please stay calm,” I said as I injected him with it and within a second he feels asleep.

“Ahhhh” I sighed in relieve weeping off the sweat that threatened to slip into my eyes.
I sat on the chair close to him again and picked up my schedule to check my next patient.

I stood up and checked Mr Donald before leaving the ward. I started walking to the next patient’s ward.
I got there, and I saw Monica checking my patient. I became sad immediately I saw her, she wasn’t looking happy at all.

“Monica” I called, but she didn’t reply to me, she just kept checking the patient.
“Monica, I know you’re angry with me. I didn’t want to be his nurse. It wasn’t my decision” I said, moving close to her.

“Enough! Enough of the pretence Sharon. You and I know that the manager listens to you always. Now it is time for you to do me a little favour he isn’t listening” she barked in anger.

“Monica I tried my best, but he insisted I do it because he couldn’t just entrust him to any nurse” I added.

“Yeah!! Because you are the best, we know that. You know, don’t try defending yourself, you are not a true friend. This is what you wanted that I take care of your other patients” she said, banging her fist on the table as she stormed out.

“Can’t she just listen to me?? She is my best friend. I will never do anything to hurt her. I think I will have to talk to Mr King Smith personally about this” I thought as I walked out of the ward heading to Mr king Smith’s office.

Chapter 5

Sharon’s POV
“Good day, sir,” I said as I entered his office.
“Oh, Sharon, how are you? Thank you for taking care of my son,” he replied, raising his gaze from his laptop and smiling.

“I am not fine, Mr. Smith,” I replied sadly.
“Take your seat, dear. What is wrong?” He asked as I sat in front of him.

“Sir, I am appointed as a nurse too so many patients, and I don’t think I can keep coping, sir,” I said sadly.
“Sharon, you are the best here. You can’t expect less than that. Okay, what do you suggest we do?” He asked, leaning his head on his hand.

“I think we can appoint Monica as Mr. Donald’s nurse. I mean, she is also excellent,” I said, narrowing one of my eyes, hoping he will comply.

“Sharon, I want the best for Donald,” he said sadly.
“Sir, I promise Monica will do well. I will look after her work and make sure she is effective please, sir,” I said with a pleading look.

“Fine, you know I can’t say no to you. We need to go to him with Monica to introduce his new nurse to him,” he said, smiling.

“Thank you so much her, I will tell her right now,” I said happily, jumping out of his office.
I am so sure Monica will be so happy. I ran to her leisure room, calling her happily.
“Monica!” I called storming into her room. She was doing something on her phone, she looked at me and rolled her eyes, looking back into her phone.

“Monica, he allowed it,” I said, moving to where she sat.
“Allowed what?” She asked disgustingly.
“Mr. Smith appointed you as Mr. Donald’s new nurse,” I said happily.

“Really!!” She asked with her eyes widened.
“Yes, Monica, I did it!” I yelled, and she drew me to a hug happily.
“I am so happy!! Thank you, Sharon,” she said, smiling widely.

“Now we need to see Mr. Donald and introduce you to him as his new nurse,” I said, and I saw her jump for joy.
“Right away,” she said, walking out of the room as I trailed behind her to his ward.
We got to the ward, and I saw Mr. Donald Smith awake. His father was sitting close to him, and we moved closer to where they were.

“Sir, Monica is here,” I said, and both of them looked at us.
” Okay Donald, Your nurse Sharon complained she is too busy with many patients and said she needs someone to fill her gap to take care of you. So she brought one of the best too, her name is Monica,” he said, pointing to Monica.

Monica’s POV
“Hi,” I said, moving close to him, stretching forth my hand so he could take it. He shot me a disgusting look and faced Sharon and his father.

“I don’t want her. She is ugly,” he said, and I felt tears heat my eyes instantly. I felt like the ground should open and swallow me up.

I looked at Sharon, and I saw her look at me with a sorry expression, and it angered me the more.
“Donald, can you stop behaving like baby?” His father asked, rolling his eyes.

“Don’t you get it?? I want only Sharon as my nurse, not some monkey,” he said, looking at me from head to toe.
I burst into real tears, and I ran out of the ward in shame. Am I that bad?? It is all Sharon’s fault.
If I were introduced as his nurse at the very beginning, all these wouldn’t happen.

“Monica!” I heard Sharon call behind me, but I didn’t answer I had hated her already and she will regret all this shame.

I ran to my leisure room, slamming the door, locking it behind me before as I allowed the tears to follow down freely.
“Am I that bad?? Do I look like a monkey?? ” I thought about lowering my head on the desk.
I will make sure she regrets the day she accepted to be Donald’s nurse. I will complicate her, making her feel miserable, just like I am feeling right now.

“Monica, I am so sorry. I never knew he was this harsh and mean,” I heard Sharon say behind the door.
“Go away, Sharon!!” I yelled in tears.

Donald’s POV
Daddy, I will never accept that girl as my nurse. Don’t you see how ugly she is?” I said disgustingly.
“Donald shut up. You don’t talk like that,” he said angrily.

“Dad, if you change Sharon from been my nurse, then I don’t want any treatments anymore,” I replied adamantly.
“Why are you so stubborn?? You heard what she said. She has numerous patients she is attending to,” he said frustratingly.

“Dad, don’t you see how beautiful she is? Even if I don’t want to take my medications, seeing her face alone will force me. But look at that Monica, if she is with me for more than five minutes, I am surely going to puke.” I said, rolling my eyes.

“Okay fine, I will do something about it,” he said, sighing heavily.
“Good. Thank you,” I replied coldly, picking my phone, which was very close to me.
“I will leave now. Rest well,” he said and walked out of the ward. I rolled my eyes again, clicking on my Instagram page.

I have millions of followers, which is because I am very handsome, and I am the only heir of the great King-Smith.

I saw numerous messages, and I didn’t even feel like answering any until my eye caught a message.
It was a photo that was in it. I clicked on it, and I saw a lady without any clothes in it.
She snapped it very close to her V, and I felt hard immediately. She looked so hot, and I didn’t know when I started lusting over her killer body.

I then sent her a message saying, “hey bCH, I need you to come to King-Smith hospital. I wanna fk you right here.”
It delivered, and I couldn’t wait for her to arrive. I am going to bang her right here in this hospital. I need to enjoy my life. I don’t care about any cancer.

Chapter 6

Sharon’s POV
I walked into Mr. Donald’s ward in anger, and I was so happy to know that his father wasn’t there anymore. I would be able to talk some sense and manners into his arrogant but handsome brain.

“Mr. Donald, I am sorry to say this, but what happened earlier wasn’t right at all,” I said, standing beside his bed and folding my hands under my b**bs.

He looked away from his phone to me, staring at me, and I suddenly felt uncomfortable, but I shrugged it off.
“Your words were really hurting. They weren’t nice at all. She was only trying to help the preoccupied me, she was nice enough,” I said when I noticed he wasn’t planning to reply.

He kept staring at me, and I was forced to wonder why. I traced his gaze, and it landed right on my chest.
My mouth curved into an “oh” immediately I saw that. I dropped my hands and moved from beside his bed, pretending to be checking his drip.

“Don’t you dare talk to me in that manner again. If it weren’t for my health, you would have been dead by now,” he said coldly, sending shivers all over me.

I looked at him in anger, how dare him to threaten his nurse. Doesn’t he know I am capable of killing him with just an injection?
“I talked like that to her because I don’t want her to be my nurse,” he said, rolling his eyes as he kept looking into his phone.

“She is equally good as me,” I replied, standing akimbo.
“No, she isn’t,” he said, looking at me from head to toe. I sighed, shaking my head, and sat on the chair beside him.

“Well, I won’t be here at night with you. I will be going home, I will make sure you a stable, and then I will appoint a Junior male nurse to look over you during the night” I said picking up my book on the drawer.

“What? So you will leave me here at night! Which nurse does that?” He asked angrily.
“This is the normal protocol Mr. Donald, and you can’t change that,” I said, feeling angry already. I don’t get mad quickly, but he is pushing me to the wall.

I saw him put his phone on his ear and I knew he was calling someone. I rolled my eyes and kept reading my book. He thinks he is god and can let everything work in his favor, so arrogant.

“Father nurse Sharon is trying to kill me,” he said, pretending to gasps for air. I jumped up from my chair in shock, rushing to reach for his phone, and before I could take it, he hung up.

“Why will you say that to your father, do you want me to lose my job?!” I yelled angrily. He smirked wickedly at me.
“I don’t care. I told you to watch how you talk to me,” he said, facing his phone.

I was about replying to him when the door flung open, and Mr. King ran to meet Donald.
“Donald, are you okay?” He asked him before looking at me with an expression I couldn’t phantom.
“Father, I am not fine,” he replied, pretending to be sick. His father checked him, his pulse, heartbeat.

“But you are stable,” he said, looking at him.
“Dad asks the nurse you gave me what she said,” he replied, pointing at me and smirking wickedly.
“Sharon, what happened?” His father asked calmly.

“Thank you, sir. I just told him I wouldn’t be around at night, that I was going to appoint a younger nurse to look after him,” I said, shooting Donald a deadly look.

“Donald, is that what happened?” He asked, looking at him.
“Of course. Isn’t that enough to kill me? What if she leaves me and the next minutes my health starts misbehaving so that the junior nurse won’t be able to correct?” He said, widening his eyes.

“Donald!” His father called in frustration.
“Father, if she leaves me and I die, it is your faults,” he said, pointing to Mr king and me.

Donald’s POV
“Donald common, you can’t die. Look, she needs to rest too,” Father said, sitting close to me. I looked at her narrowing my eyes.

“Do you want to leave me for one minute?” I asked, smiling sweetly. She stared at me, speechless, and my dad watched our drama.
“You see, dad, she doesn’t want to leave me,” I said, smirking at her.
“I need to rest too. You don’t accept me to stay here, 24hours,” she said, rolling her eyes. I was about talking when a young man barged in.

He looked handsome but trusted me not as attractive as I am.
“Oh, I am sorry to barge in,” he said, bowing slightly in front of dad.
“Its okay, Frank. I was about leaving,” My dad said and stood up.
“Dad, are you leaving me?” I asked annoyingly.

“I have things to do. Sort yourselves,” he said and walked out.
“Hi,” Frank said to Sharon.

“Hi,” she replied coldly, sitting on the chair close to me as I watched both of them like I watched a movie.
“I looked for you all over the hospital, but I couldn’t find you. So Monica told me you would be here,” he said, smiling.

“You don’t need to look for me,” she replied with her gaze still glued to the book in her hands.
“You want to talk to you,” he said, moving close to her.
“I don’t want to talk!!” She yelled angrily.
“Ouch,” I said, smirking, and he looked at me in annoyance.

Chapter 7

Frank’s POV

I felt embarrassed when Sharon yelled at me in front of that arrogant bastard. But I can’t just get angry with her. I love her so much.

“Sharon, please listen to me,” I said sadly.
“Can’t you see she isn’t willing to listen??” Donald said angrily.

“How is that your f**king business, hun?” I asked angrily.
“It is my business now because she is now my nurse!” He said, looking at Sharon.
“Sharon, are you listening to him?” I asked, pointing to him.

“Frank, please leave you are in a patient’s ward,” she said, standing up.
“Not any patient, but Donald,” he said, smiling before I could reply.

“Sharon please just one minute,” I said, trying to calm down. She looked at Donald, sighing heavily.
“Mr. Donald, please excuse me,” She said before looking at me. She started moving to the door, and I trailed behind her after shooting Donald a deadly look.

“What is it Frank, you almost caused a scene with Mr. Donald Smith there,” she said, emphasizing the Smith and pointing at Ward’s door.

“Sharon, I am sorry, I was paranoid. He should have just minded his business,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“What do you want?” She asked, folding her hands under her breasts.

“Okay, I thought we should have some chats over dinner this evening. I mean, when you are done with work,” I said, smiling.
“Frank, I am sorry to disappoint you, I don’t think I will be chanced for that,” she said.

“Common Sharon, you and I know your shift ends at 5 pm. Please, Sharon, it will be brief.” I said, pouting my mouth.
She was about talking when we both heard Donald speak from inside the ward.
“I need my nurse now!” He yelled. I looked at Sharon, and she shook her head.

“Excuse me,” she said and went into the ward. I looked at her as she walked in to meet Donald, and I couldn’t help but furious.

I saw him smile at her, and I felt my face turn red. Why is he trying to come in between Sharon and me? I won’t allow it never.

I took a last look at Sharon through the glass on the door before taking my leave. I need the manager to appoint another nurse for him.

Sharon’s POV
“Did you miss me?” Mr. Donald asked, smiling as soon as I got close to him.
“Mr. Donald, you called for me, and I believe you did because you had an issue, what is it?” I asked, checking all the necessary things I should check.

“I missed your face,” he said, smirking, looking at me.
“Mr. Donald, I am not here to play. I will check you for the last time and then ask a junior nurse to watch over you,” I said, trying to smile.

“Let us do it this way. You give me my treatments at home. I don’t like this place. You will live with me till I get better,” he said, smiling.

“What? Live with you?? I got my own house, you know.” I said in frustration. I saw him pick up his phone and do some stuff on it before placing it on his ear.

“Father.” He said. “Oh, not again,” I thought to hit my forehead in anger.
“I don’t like this place. I want to go home. Tell Nurse Sharon to live with me till I am better,” he said like he was exhausted.

“What!!” I whispered, looking at him. He dropped the phone from his ear, “he wants to speak with you,” he said, grinning.

I sighed and reached for his phone. I placed it on my ear, still staring at Donald in anger.
Please, Sharon, see me in my office Asap.
Okay, sir.

I gave him back and the phone and shot him a deadly look before storming out of the ward. I heard him laugh loudly, and I clenched my fist in anger.

I got to my Smith’s office, and I breathed out before moving in.
“Mr king, you called for me,” I said, trying to smile.
“Yes, Sharon, please sit.” He said, pointing to the chair in front of his desk. I sat and looked at him, eager to hear what he has to say.

“Sharon, I am so sorry for Donald’s behavior. He can be annoying at times,” he said, narrowing his eyes.
“It’s okay, sir,” I replied, smiling.

“Well, Sharon, you know the condition of Donald’s health. And I think it will be best to step forward.” He said.
“I don’t understand you, sir,” I replied, feeling confused.
“I want you to go live with Donald.” He said, smiling.

“Sir?? Live with him? But why?? I mean, I can’t do my job effectively here.” I said shockingly.
“Sharon, please try to understand. He is my only son. I need you to give him your attention, please, I don’t want to lose my son.” He said sadly as he held my hand.

“Sir, what of my patients in the hospital, my work as a full-time nurse here?” I asked in sympathy.
“Don’t worry about the patients, please be my son’s nurse,” he said.
“Sir, give me some time to think about it,” I said, sighing.

“Okay, Sharon, thank you so much.” He said, smiling. I stood up and walked to Mr. Donald’s ward. I kept thinking about Mr king’s decision. I don’t think I can do this.

I got there, and I met him lying on the bed with his eyes closed. I moved close to him, and a bad smell covered my nose.

It smelt like a poisonous chemical, a very dangerous one to be precise. I covered my nose with my palm holding my breath.

“Mr. Donald!” I yelled with my eyes widened
“Who the hell could have sprayed this here?” I thought as I moved closer to Mr. Donald. I looked at him, and I saw his eyes were closed.

I placed my second hand on his nose, and I noticed he wasn’t breathing.
“Shit!” I said in fear. I ran out of the ward in search of a nose cover. I pressed the emergence alarm on the wall to alert everyone.

Chapter 8

Monica’s POV
I ran out of the hospital as fast as I could. I removed all the costumes I wore. I threw the chemical in a far bush from the hospital.

The chemical is just to make Donald unconscious for 8 hours. Tho it would have side effects, I don’t care. He insulted me, and he must suffer it.

I went to the back of the hospital to wash my hands and dispose of my nose mask. I walked into the hospital triumphantly.

I will see how the Almighty Sharon won’t be chased out of this company after messing with the only heir of Mr king Smith.

Then I Monica will finally but the appointed nurse. I can’t wait to see Sharon in tears for what she did to me. Thanks to Don, who gave me that Chemical.

I got to the passage of the hospital and saw the senior nurses running around looking scared.
“What is going on?” I asked a senior nurse that was running towards me.

“Nurse Sharon’s parents have been poisoned with a deadly spray.” She said, running away. I smirked wickedly.
I walked to Donald’s ward, and I saw Sharon in tears close to Donald. She was restricted from coming close to him.
The doctors that operated on him looked like professionals. I became so happy seeing her that way.

I heard some people coming toward me, and I looked to see Mr. King running towards me with Frank and some other nurses. They had nose covers on.
“Give way.” He said angrily to me as I moved from the door. He ran into where his son but was stopped by the doctors.

He looked so worried, and I saw tears drop down his face. Frank stood outside close to me, looking into the ward.
“Who is the bastard that did this to Sharon?” He said angrily.

“And how sure are you? She didn’t plan this?” I asked, raising my brows.
“Are you saying this, Monica? Sharon is your friend, you know her better than anyone. She will never do that type of thing.” He said, looking angry.

I was about replying when the door of the ward opened, revealing Mr. King and Sharon.
“Sir, I am sorry I don’t know anything about this.” She said in great tears.
“Sharon, I know. I trust you, I called for you, and you weren’t present during the incident. I know you are not the one.” Mr. King said sadly.

“Thank you, sir.” She said, cleaning her tears. Mr. King left us to his office in sadness.
“Sharon, are you okay?” Frank asked, looking at her. She nodded, weeping silently.
“Sharon, I am so so sorry about this. That person is so wicked.” I said, moving close to her. She nodded, and I pulled her into a hug smirking wickedly.

Sharon’s POV
I couldn’t try thinking about the Pain Donald is right now. I left for just a few minutes, and some bastard came to spray poison in his ward?

Who the hell could that be? I mean, I don’t think I have offended anyone. I sat in front of his new ward with Monica, who kept consoling me.

“Thank God, Mr. King called me to his office at that moment. Who knows, I may be in the same state as Donald. Or, better still lose my job.” I said to Monica, sadly.

“Its okay, Sharon. I know for sure that person will be caught.” She said, tapping me.
“Thanks, Monica. Now that person has automatically forced me to move in with Donald.” I said, sighing.
“What? You are moving in?” She asked in shock.

“Yes, Monica, that was why Mr king called me into his office, and I told him I would think about it. But now, no thinking I have to live with him. With that poison he has inhaled, he needs serious attention.” I said, sighing again.
“What of your job?? Your other patients?” She asked again.

“Mr. King is going to take care of that,” I said, smiling.
“Ohhh, I see.” She said, raising her eyebrows.

“Yes,” I replied, standing up and looking into the ward at Donald sleeping soundly.
“Sharon, I am sorry about the way I behaved earlier. I wasn’t in my right senses, can we be friends again?” She asked, standing behind me as she looked into the ward too.

“Monica, you will always be my friend no matter the issues we have. I am happy we are back to normal.” I said, smiling as I faced back to hug her tight.

“I need to attend to my patient now.” She said, disengaging from the hug.
“Okay, dear. I will go in to meet Donald too.” I said, smiling. I kissed her goodbye before entering the ward.
I walked to where he slept, and I couldn’t help the tears that rolled down my cheeks.

“I am sorry, I shouldn’t have left you here,” I said in tears as I felt guilt overwhelm me. He looked so handsome in his sleep, and it did hard to believe he had kidney cancer.

I held his hand, examining his whole body, and it seemed stable. Suddenly, he opened his eyes tiredly.
“Mr. Donald.” I could, happily. Finally, my handsome patient opened his eyes. He looked around the ward like he was confused.

“Please relax your brain for now,” I said, touching his forehead.
“A new ward.” He said tiredly.

“Yes, but you will be out soon. We will be treated properly at home by me. I will be moving in with you.” I said, and I saw his eyes widen.

Chapter 9

Donald’s POV
I became so happy hearing Sharon will be moving in with me. Will I say that murderer helped me catch her or what?
“Oh,” I said, touching my forehead tiredly. I still felt some pains in my throat, but it didn’t hurt much.
“I am sorry for what happened earlier. I shouldn’t have left you.” She said sadly.

“It was so fast, and I couldn’t even see the person,” I said, trying to sit up.
She came close to me, helping me up. I sat properly, looking at her beautiful face. She is lovely.
“I understand, Mr. Donald. I will make sure I catch that person. But for now, I think moving you home is the best option.” She said, and I nodded happily, tho I didn’t make it obvious.

Father came to me, and after checking me, they moved me into the ambulance. I was on the stretcher in the ambulance when I looked out the window to see Sharon talking to Frank.
“I so hate that guy.” I thought angrily.

I watched to talk to him, and I saw he had a sad countenance on. I am very sure it is about her moving in with me that is driving him nuts. He should go to hell for all I care.

Sharon came in shortly and sat beside me, smiling. Geez, she was getting to me.
“You will be fine, I promise.” She said, still putting on the most beautiful smile I have ever seen.
I nodded speechlessly as the vehicle started moving, and I closed my eyes to relax. The incident that happened in my ward flashed into my head.

“He/ She came in from the door wearing an oversized overall dress. He/she had a nose mask on and also a face cap. He/she ran to where I was lying with some spray in hand.

And before I could say anything or scream for help, he/she sprayed it. It has a great foul and shoking smell.
I started to have difficulties in breathing, and that was it. I went unconscious. ” I said and opened my eyes to see Sharon holding a phone close to my mouth.

I looked at the phone and then at her, and she quickly removed the phone from my face.
“I needed the information, so I decided to record it.” She said, concentrating on her phone.
“And what will you do about that?” I asked, rolling my eyes.

“Play it for the cops, of course.” She said, boldly making me laugh.
“I don’t do cops, girl. I kill anyone who messes with me. I don’t involve the cops. They are useless.” I said, and I saw the shock on her face.

“You kill? You have killed before?” She asked, stammering.
“Yes, I have,” I replied boldly. She stared at me, and I saw her mouth moving, but words weren’t coming out.
“Are you okay?” I asked mockingly.

“Yeah ..yeah… I am good.” She said, still staring at me, making me grin widely.
“She didn’t see that coming.” I thought to giggle.

A message popped in my phone, and I saw it was from the slut I messages earlier. She was asking me to send her my address.
I ignored the message slipping my phone back into my pockets. I am not in the mood for b**chs now, who knows she may be the one that poisoned me.

Monica’s POV
I walked home after work at the hospital. I couldn’t stop thinking about what Sharon said.
“How will Mr king allow her to live with him?” I thought angrily. This isn’t fair at all.
I thought I would make her cry, but this even drew them closer. But not too soon, Sharon, I should be the one with him, not you.

He should see my face, not hers. I know what to do. I picked up my phone to call Sharon’s number. I saved her number with bestie.

Not anymore, she isn’t anymore. I edited it and changed the name to “B**ch.” I dialed her number, and she picked up when the call was almost disconnected.
Hey Monica, sorry for picking up late.
I understand, dear, you busy with Donald, huh?

Yes, he is quite scary but handsome tho giggling
You seem to like him already rolling her eyes
Come on, Monica. He is my patient laughing
Hmmm, okay, called to check up on you.
Thanks so much. Would you love to come to visit me sometime?
Sure! happily
Okay, dear. I will send you the address soon. See you!!
Bye smirking

I hung up and threw my phone in my bag. Visiting her will be an excellent opportunity to get her fired finally. Maybe this time around, Donald will notice me.
“I will do everything to get him to notice and like me,” I thought to smirk wickedly.

Chapter 10

SHARON’S POV
I walked into Mr. Donald’s house with my luggage in a traveling bag at night. I entered the living room, and I saw everywhere was dark and quiet.

I had laid him in his room before going home to pack my stuff. I am going to start living with Almighty Donald, am murder to be precise. Oh, God, safe me.

I dropped my luggage in the living room and walked to Mr. Donald’s room to check upon him. I got to his room and opened the door, but I couldn’t see him.
All the attachments I left on his body were all in the bed, including the drip attached to his hand and his hospital garment.

“Mr. Donald!” I called but heard no replies. Where the hell is he? He shouldn’t be walking around now. He is still very weak.

I placed my hand on my forehead tiredly, and this man shouldn’t make me lose my job with his reckless attitude.
I walked from his room back into the dark living room.

I walked to where the light switch was and was about putting on the light when I noticed the reflection of light from another room, which wasn’t where I laid Mr. Donald.

“He may be here. I am going to so yell at him once I see him. He is risking his life and my job because of his stubbornness.” I thought, walking to the room in anger.

I stopped abruptly when I started hearing voices from the room. It wasn’t just a voice. It was a different kind I was hearing.

“Who is in there with Mr. Donald?” I thought to tiptoe to the door. It was slightly open, so I peeped into the room, closing one of my eyes.

I could see Mr. Donald shirtless. He had only shorts on. I must confess he is really hot. His abs were crazily curved.

In front of him sat a guy, I couldn’t see his face, but I managed to see that his hands were tied to the back of his chair. What is going on?

I saw another guy holding something like a tray forward to Mr. Donald. I tried picturing what was in the tray, but I couldn’t see it clearly.

“Sir, please, I am sorry. I was paid to do so.” The guy that sat said fearfully.
“Paid to do so?? By who?” Mr. Donald asked coldly.

“Please don’t let me say it. He will kill my family.” He said in tears.
“And who told you I couldn’t ruin but you and your family?” Mr. Donald asked in anger, picking up something from the tray.
“Ahhh, a knife,” I yelled, forgetting I was eavesdropping. I placed my palm on my mouth, opening my eyes wide. I saw all of them look in my direction.

I was about running when I heard a very cold and wicked voice behind me. It wasn’t Mr. Donald’s voice, of course.
“Where do you think you are going to?” The voice asked abs I was glued to where I stood. I started shivering in fear. Oh God, is this my end?

I started hearing footsteps walking towards me. I thought of running, what if he is with a gun? What if he is a good thrower of knives?

Soon I felt him grab me by the shoulders pulling to the room. “Please don’t kill me. I didn’t see anything. I am just a nurse. Please let me go.” I blarbed in fears as I shut my eyes real tight.

“Here is the intruder boss.” The voice said, releasing his grip on me.
“I swear I didn’t see anything. I was just passing by.” I said with my eyes still shut tight.

“Open your eyes, Sharon.” I heard Donald’s calm but cold voice. I slowly opened one of my eyes, expecting to see a gun in front of my head or a knife, but I only saw Mr. Donald standing in front of me.

I opened my eyes fully and looked away as fast as I could, it was terrifying.
“When did you come back?” He asked, moving my head with his hand to meet his.
“Not quite long.” I managed to say as I felt heavy drops of sweat roll down my back and tummy.

“You are sweety.” He said mockingly.
“Me.. .me sweaty? No.” I stammered, shaking my head. He laughed out loud, and I must say he is so handsome when he smiles.

“Let’s finish the business here. Then you can treat me.” He said, moving back to the man tied on a chair.
I looked behind me, and I saw the man that dragged me in was the tray carrier. I looked into the tray, and I saw different kinds of sharp knives.

I opened my eyes wide in shock, but as I saw the man’s face, I cautioned myself and faced Mr. Donald, who held the man on the chair by his hand. I saw him take the knife in his hand closed to him, and I felt my heart leap.
“Wait! What are you about to do?” I asked fearfully.

“Sharon, shut up and let me finish my business.” He yelled, making me flinch.
He moved the knife to his wrist and started slicing it. “Please don’t, I beg you in the name of God,” I said, crying bitterly.

Chapter 11

Donald’s POV

I heard Sharon crying, and I stopped what I was doing. Why did she come here in the first instance, she is getting to my mean self, and I don’t like it.

“Take her out of her, Richard,” I said, trying not to look at her.
“Please, Mr. Donald.” She said, running to me and hugging me tightly. I felt my heart leap immediately; she did so.

“Sharon,” I called calmly. I heard my heartbeat very fast.
“Please don’t do it.” She said as her tears wet my bare chest. “If you do it, I will die.” She added weeping seriously.

I was so touched by the way she cried. She hugged me so tight like her life depended on it. I could feel her breasts against my bare chest.

“Let me go, Sharon,” I replied, trying not to feel anything.
“No, Mr. Donald, I won’t. Please release him, I beg you. You are a good person. I know that, so please release him he will never do it again.” She said, locking her hands behind my back, hugging me tightly.
“Sharon,” I called frustratingly.

“Mr. Donald.” She called, raising her head to look at me. Her eyes were full of tears, and her face was red already. I felt my heart soften as she looked at me.

“Release him.” I sighed slowly, looking at Richard.
“But boss, he may go to report you to the cops,” Richard said fearfully.

“He won’t dare. Sharon, let’s go to my room.” I said, holding her as we left for my room.
“Thank you.” She said as I sat on my bed.
“You affected me,” I said coldly.

“I am sorry for intruding. I couldn’t take it.” She said, still weeping silently.
“That’s enough. Come attach this stuff back to my body.” I said, lying on my bed.
She nodded and moved closer to me, bringing all their boring nursing stuff to my body. She lowered her head as she helped fix the drip on my body.

“You shouldn’t have removed this from your tummy. It is very dangerous.” She said, trying to stop crying.
I stared at her, and I saw her tears drop right on my chest. She looked so beautiful and innocent. She shouldn’t have seen that.

“Can you please stop crying?” I said, looking away.
“Am sorry, I am trying to control it, but it doesn’t seem to stop.” She said, cleaning her tears with the back of her palm.

“Good,” I replied, closing my eyes.
“Did you mean it?” She said.

“Mean what,” I replied with my eyes still shut.

“That you let him go?” She asked again. I opened my eyes slowly to see her face close to mine, staring at my face.
I stared at her speechless, and I watched her eyeballs glow in her tears.

“Please tell me you were serious.” She said in a low tone as I saw tears threaten to fall off her eyes.
“I was serious,” I said with my gaze still glued to her eyes.

Her face brightened immediately, and I saw her smile. I felt so light as I saw her smile. I moved my gaze from her eyes down to her lips and glued it there.
She kept staring at me too, and all I wanted to that was to kiss her. I raised my head gradually from the bed to meet hers.

And in no time, my lips met with hers. I moved my hand to her hair, deepening the kiss. She tasted like vanilla, and I wanted to eat it all day.

She disengaged from the kiss, looking away.
“I am sorry. I need to go now, if you need anything, call me.” She said and ran out of my room.
“Donald, are you becoming nice?” My inner mind asked mockingly.
“Of course not,” I replied, rolling my eyes.

“You just released a guy that dumped you.” The voice said again.
“That is none of your business. Shut up.” I said, closing my eyes to sleep. I don’t want to start battling with myself.

Sharon’s POV
I walked to my room, not understanding how I felt. “Was he going to cut off his wrist if I didn’t intervene?” I thought to shiver as I sat on my bed in the room Mr. Donald gave me.
Did he just kiss me? Did I just respond to the touch of a murder?? Oh God, this is so hard to bear. He is making me feel the best is a very bad idea.

Being the best nurse as landed me into the arms of a dangerous patient.
“Sharon, all you need to do is keep your distance from him, Don’t get on his nerves, pray he recovers quick. And that’s it. You will be out of here.” My inner mind said confidently.

I hope it is as easy as that. His body is so tempting, when I hugged his bare chest and heard his heartbeat, I felt like staying like that forever.
“Can you hear yourself? Staying in the arms of a murderer.” My inner mind said.
Oh God, please help me in the house. It isn’t going to be easy.

THE NEXT DAY
Monica’s POV
I kept examining my patient’s mouth, but my mind was not in what I was doing. I kept thinking about yesterday night.
Donald and Sharon are sleeping in the same house at night. This is too much to bear! She shouldn’t have told me in the first place, and it keeps distracting me.

“Are you not done?” She said, trying not to place her teeth on my hand.
“Ohh, sorry, I am done,” I said, putting on a fake smile.

“So, what is the situation of the gum now?” She asked when she noticed I wasn’t planning on saying anything.
“Ernn..nn good.” I stammered, nodding very fast.
“But it still hurts. You have been my nurse for a month now, and I haven’t seen any changes in my gum.” She said in frustration.

“I am sorry I am walking hard on it,” I replied calmly.
“Hard? I know if it were nurse Sharon that was appointed to me, I would have been okay. I regret having you as my nurse. You are just a waste of time.” She said and walked out angrily.

I fought back the tears that threatened to fall off my eyes. Why do I have to be always compared to Sharon?
“We are two different people,” I yelled as tears rolled down my cheeks. I walked out of the ward and headed to my office.

I got in, and I sat by my desk weeping profusely. I need to make Sharon forgotten forever. She is on my neck!
I picked up my phone and switched it on. A message from b**CH popped in, and I saw the address she promised to send.
“Hmmm, let’s do something.” I thought to smirk wickedly.

Chapter 12

Donald’s POV

I woke up the next morning feeling quite better than how I use to feel. I had finished taking my drip, so I removed it from my hand.

I removed the other attachments and walked to the bathroom to have my bath.
I stood under the shower letting the water touch every part of my body.

I bowed my head slightly, placing my two hands on the tiled wall. I began to remember what happened yesterday.
Her tears stained my chest, how her breast pressed on my chest, and how she looked when she cried. I couldn’t control myself, and I ended up kissing her, my nurse.

“She is getting to me!” I thought to punch the wall.
I quickly finished bathing, and I moved out of the bathroom, wrapping my towel and the other towel to dry my hair in my hand.

I was still drying my hair when the door opened, revealing Sharon.
“Oops, I am sorry. I knocked, but I didn’t hear any response, so I decided to come in.” She said, bowing slightly.

“Come in,” I said, moving to my bed.
“You disconnected the tubes already. You should have called me.” She said, trying not to look at me.

“Had to take my bath. Didn’t want to disturb, though you may still be asleep.” I said, cleaning my face before standing up the spread the towel in the toilet.

I walked into the room, and I saw Sharon staring at my hand with her eyes opened wide.
I looked at my hands, and I saw it was bleeding. How come I didn’t see that until now.
“Mr. Donald, you are bleeding.” She said, running close to me and holding my hands.

“It was a mistake,” I said coldly.
“You are not a baby. You should be careful.” She said, pulling me to sit on the bed while I kept staring at her.

She took some cotton wool and a liquid substance from the drawer she kept all she used to the treatment.
She soaked the wool with the liquid substance and carried my hand cleaning off the blood carefully.

I cleaned my jaw as I felt pain in my hand. I saw her look at me, and I moved my face away from hers.
“Sorry.” She said as she placed a plaster on it.

“Thanks,” I replied, removing my hand from hers.
“How are you feeling now?” She asked, standing up.

“Better,” I replied coldly.
“I will prepare breakfast.” She said and left the room before I could reply.

Sharon’s POV
I tried so hard not to look at Donald’s face after what happened yesterday night. I couldn’t sleep well. I kept thinking about how he kisses me magically.

Oh, Nurse Sharon, you are done for. I hope you haven’t started growing feelings for your patient.
I got to the kitchen and checked the refrigerator for anything to make breakfast.
I saw some pastas, tomatoes, onions, and some salad ingredients.

“I guess breakfast has defined itself.” I thought to smile. I started making the salad when I remembered the guy that was tied to the chair yesterday.

“Has he gone home? Or Donald has killed him!” I thought of fear. I need to check if he is gone.
I dropped the knife that was with me and walked out of the kitchen, heading to the “torture room” because it looked like one.

I was getting closer, but I didn’t hear any voices, I moved closer to the door, and I saw it was closed this time.

I looked around me to see if no one watched me. I placed my hand on the doorknob, turning it gently.
“What are you doing.” A familiar voice came suddenly, making me startle and lose balance. I almost fell, yes I fell on a very hard built body.
Oh no, its Donald.

My head was directly on his chest, and my eyes widened when I saw he was shirtless. Was he using that to punish me?
I stood up, properly adjusting myself without looking at his face. I kept my gaze on his chest.
“I am sorry.” I stammered in fear. He looked at me speechless and started walking close to me while I moved backward in fear.

He kept approaching till my back hit the door behind me, and there was nowhere to go anymore.
He finally got close to me, and I could hear my heartbeat really fast.
He lowered his head, and I closed my eyes so tight, saying my last prayer.
The next thing I felt was a warm mouth on mine. He is Kissing me again! He pulled me to him by the waist deepening the kiss.

I found myself opening up for him. “Opening up for a murderer? Are you okay?” I thought, but I couldn’t stop him, he was driving me nuts.

I found myself touching his abs with my palm. It was so hard and rigid on my hand I felt like sleeping on it.
“Wake up, Sharon! He is your patient!” A voice yelled in my head, making me break the kiss abruptly.
I looked into his eyes, and I saw him look at me softly. “Excuse me,” I said and walked away from his face.

Chapter 13

Donald’s POV

I woke up the next morning feeling quite better than how I use to feel. I had finished taking my drip, so I removed it from my hand.

I removed the other attachments and walked to the bathroom to have my bath.
I stood under the shower letting the water touch every part of my body.

I bowed my head slightly, placing my two hands on the tiled wall. I began to remember what happened yesterday.

Her tears stained my chest, how her breast pressed on my chest, and how she looked when she cried. I couldn’t control myself, and I ended up kissing her, my nurse.