FALLING FOR HIS DADDY

shed to the hospital. The call of duty had to be adhered to despite what had h

w. I

lp the urge to see their faces when I made it all the way through and g

had made a lot of sacrifices for me to reach that stage. Nobody had any right to tell me that I was

. I blushed all the way down the long hospital corridor, memories of me and the old man playing

ing so energetic, so lively. He was the reason why I could meet tha

th a random sugar daddy. That is all that mattered-that I was happy, no l

, was next to Vincent and Marylyn. The rotten idiots. If there was an empty space, I w

igniting anger in me. But I hugged myself cool a

ay is the first day of your future at Brookside General Hospital. At this final stage, it is not

the table, and I heard a giggle

mbarrassing yourself in the end, dreamer!" M

ling was not an option. Giving them the satisfaction of seeing me fail was no

best. And without much ado, let me introduce you all to Brooksi

ing in, his domineering presence and heavy steps commanding immediate attention. Everyone sprung to

e pair o

fac

ame sc

bandage o

he seat,

ked on that wound

der my breath, our gaze still loc

ad injured. The man I had tended to. The same man I imposed

-made three-piece suit, bold, cold, hot, and sexy. J

. I took a long blink, hoping that I would open my eyes and fin

ly peeled my eyes and shot up in befuddlement and de

h caught in my throat, my gaze darting between the two men in disbelief. My h

tammered, earning the

the moment he saw the look on my face. "Yes. This

should be a v

w. Why do you seem so shocked?" Marylyn asked wi

I didn't know whether they laughed or not. All I wanted was to

king happening, for shame's sake!' I howled inwardly before sl

fu

with the son and then fucke

Everybody shifted their attention to that v

led my

freaki

did me the honor of asking, and I inwardly thanked

l stranger turn out to be not just the seni