Our sexy secret {Holby city}

TwentyOne💖

Aimee looked to Fletch. She was waiting for the truth. Before anything, Aimee's phone went off. She looked to him. "I want to know what's going on. And I'm serious. You're keeping something from me," she said as she picked up her phone.

Fletch turned and walked off. Aimee rolled her eyes knowing it was all getting complicated and messy. She was sick of it.

She was sick of how he was acting. She hated how he was keeping secrets from her. It was a secret she knew was going to change everything. And she just wanted to know what it was.

Aimee said nothing as she heard the door closing. She saw Evie. "Do you know what's going on with your dad?" She asked.

Evie shook her head. She looked to her. "I don't know. I think he's keeping something. I heard him on the phone with Raf. But I didn't hear what they were talking about," she told her.

Aimee nodded. She sighed knowing her own brother was keeping something from her. And it was about Fletch.

***
The next morning, Aimee went into work. She saw Madison and smiled. "Anyone would think you're moving up here."

Madison shrugged and smiled. "Maybe. Iain and I had a fight last night. He walked out and decided he didn't want to be with me."

"What happened?"

"I asked him about his relationship with Sam Nichols. And he said I was overthinking it. I'm not. There's something going on there. I'm not stupid," Madison told her.

Aimee pulled her close and smiled. "Well Fletch is hiding something from me. And my own brother knows about it. So that's how well my life is going."

"Men. Who would have them? Nothing but chaotic stressful assholes," Madison said.

"I agree. Where's Esmè?"

"ED crèche. Iain wanted her to close to him. I don't know why," Madison said as she looked to her.

***
Aimee was sitting in the staffroom. She looked up as Raf walked in. She sighed. "I know you and Fletch are keeping something from me. I'm not in the mood to deal with it," she said.

Raf sighed and sat with her. "It's nothing to worry about. I promise."

"So why can neither of you tell me? What is it that's going on?" She asked.

Raf sighed and shook his head. "It's not my place to tell you. It's Fletch. It's nothing bad though," he told her.

"Then tell me?"

"I can't."

***
Aimee had spent the day avoiding Fletch. She didn't want to speak to him until he could tell her what was going on. She felt like he was cheating.

Aimee knew how she and Fletch had started off in secret. How their relationship had been secretive.

She knew if he had cheated on her, she couldn't be with him. She would need to end things. For her own sanity.

***
Aimee and fletch went home that night. Aimee sighed. "Look, you need to tell me what's going on. I'm not going anywhere until you tell me."

"Babe. Save it."

"No. What's going on?"

Fletch turned to her. He sighed. "Fine. I think I may have cancer," he told her.

Aimee looked to her in shock. Not knowing how to deal with this.