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Crazy Hannah
Romance
What happens when a lady with super strength falls in love with a cute vulnerable surgeon?
I don't know what you are thinking but here's what happens..
She bullies him!!!.. crazy right?, But that's why she's called Hannah ..
I can't tell you much, so I'll just give you a little preview..
Crazy Hannah
She walked out of the hospital with Sofia and both started walking home.. their houses was a bit far from the hospital, and would take them about an hour on foot.. but the duo wouldn't mind.. according to Hannah, they have a lot of expenses to take care of, it was better to walk home than waste 20 bucks on a cab..
"Oh Hannah I can't wait to see the chairman's son..they say he's so cute and looks like an angel from above" Sofia said dreamily..
"Hmmh, angel indeed, I bet he looks like an owl" Hannah mumbled
"An owl?.. Hannah we are talking about the chairman's son, one of the best surgeons in Korea, he has been living in France since he was little, he has about a thousand maids and guards at his beck and call, I heard only his cream is worth a fortune.. how can someone who's face cream is enough to buy your whole house look like an owl?" Sofia asked unbelievably..
"Those are just rumors Sofia.. trust me, those nurses at the hospital are liars" she said yawning
"I feel so tired, I can't wait to sleep" she added
"You're tired? But it's not night already, are you okay?" Sofia asked worriedly
"I'm not okay. I was in the theater assisting different doctors for the five surgeries we had, I mean they get to change the doctors but not me..why?" Hannah asked standing beside the pothole filled with dirty water from the rain that fell that afternoon.. the road to the hospital was totally free, so she didn't have to worry about incoming cars.
"Uhh.. because you're one of the most intelligent nurses?" Sofia said more like a question
Hannah scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"It's true.. you're one of H.R's best nurses.. you're very intelligent, smart, strong and beautiful, in one word, you are the bomb Hannah" Sofia said smiling.
"Awwn that's sweet" Hannah cooed and playfully punched Sofia.. who frowned and started rubbing her arm.
"Hannah!.. that was painful" she hurled
"Sorry Sofia, I didn't mean to hurt you"
"I Know, but you have to learn to hit things or people lightly, or you might end up Killing someone" Sofia said looking at the sky..
"I am trying my best Sofie, but it's hard.. no matter how lightly I hit someone, it's always painful" Hannah said sadly
"Don't worry, we'll work on it later, what's the time by the way?" Sofia asked
"Uhm, I'll check my phone" she opened her bag and started searching for it, she finally saw it and brought it out.. she was about to tap the screen when a car passed with full speed and splashed the dirty water on her white nurse uniform.. causing her phone to fall in the process..
"Oh my goodness! Hannah are you okay?" Sofia asked looking her over.. her uniform was totally soaked with the dirty water.
"No I'm not" Hannah replied looking at her phone. It was already broken the screen was separated from the case..
"I'm gonna deal with that punk!" She muttered and started running after the car..
"Hannah please no.. you might kill someone.. wait!" Sofia said running after her, but Hannah was already close to the car, she ran ahead of it and stopped a few metres from the incoming car with her hands up.. ordering the car to stop..
Harry quickly stepped on the break with his eyes closed.. he slowly opened his eyes to see the lady motioning him to come out of the car.. he angrily opened the door of his white Ferrari and stepped out angrily..
"Are you crazy? Huh? Do you want to kill yourself? Even if you want to die, can't you at least jump from a building or from a bridge.. do you want innocent citizens to pay for your craziness?" He asked angrily..
But she just continued glaring at him..
"Hey, psycho Lady can't you talk? Huh.. or are you "
He stopped when she raised her palm up, telling him to shout up, he was so angry, how can she just order him to shout up..
"Hey .. who?, Who do you think you are? Huh?.. do you Know me, do you Know who I am?" He asked already getting scared .
"Who the heck are you? Are you the president? I don't even care!.. all I want is my money!" She said angrily
Harry was already getting scared, this was his first day in Korea and it was already getting bad.. his fears increased when he saw another lady running towards them.. she Finally stopped and started breathing heavily.. are they robbers or what?. He had heard stories about female robbers once before.
"Which.. which money are you talking about?" He stuttered
"You splashed water on me, causing my phone to fall in the process, now it's totally broken because of you!.. do you know how much I bought it!!.. do you Know how I managed to get it?" She asked angrily
"Look .. I'm sorry okay, but I'm really late for a meeting now." He muttered You might like
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