Zurianne never imagined that saving her mother's life would cost her own freedom. Forced into an arranged marriage with Christopher Whyte the infamous Jamaican Don feared by many,she braces herself for a life of cold stares and ruthless commands. Bu...
TUESDAY 17, • 8:09| UNIVERSITY OF THE WEST INDIES HOSPITAL • KINGSTON |JAMAICA
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After waiting for over half an hour, doctor Reid finally came, he walked over to me with a bright smile on his face as he put on his white jacket
"Good morning Mrs. Whyte!"
I chuckled
"Please don't call me that name, call me Zurianne"
He smiled once more showing his deep dimples
"Ok miss Zurianne.."
"So where is the parent class keeping ?"
He turned around pointing to a room that was half empty with pregnant ladies and a few with their baby fathers
"That room ?"
I questioned
"Yup now let's go"
"So aren't you gonna change out of your uniform or your just gonna keep it professional?"
He smiled
"So yuh wah me fi change inna one casual clothes"
"I mean anything yuh want... I didn't want to just go to the class with a doctor, people might think that I don't know my baby father and a beg doctor fi follow me a dem place yah !"
Putting his hands on my shoulder he knelt down and looked up at me
"Listen Zurianne... yuh nuh fi a worry bout dem simple tings here... memba seh is two souls yah carry inna yuh enuh... anything wah yuh do ago affect dem both... so please don't stress out yuh self.."
I nodded as I let out a deep sigh
"Yuh right doctor Reid"
"Please just call me Aaron..."
I smiled at him
"Alright so me ago change out a dis and come back so juss meet me a the class ok..?"
I nodded and got up off the chair and walked towards the classroom.
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"Zurianne?"
Aaron called out to me and I quickly lift up my head
