Chapter 3

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Louis's POV

I marched into my office and see my parents.

"Louis William Tomlinson. How dare you?" My mum, Jay glared.

"I couldn't marry her. I am gay, mother. I can't lie like that for the rest of my life", I told her.

"I don't care that you are gay. I care that you never told me. I care that you told Rachel before your own mother".

"You aren't mad?"

"Of course not, Sweetie. I love you. I will always love my baby boy. I just wished you had told me first", She said. She walked up and hugged me.

"Now... I hear you have Harry Styles here".

"Yes. He is resting in one of our ICU beds. His surgery went well and I fired Dr. Flack", He mumbled the last part.

"YOU WHAT?!"

"I fired Caroline Flack", I repeated.

"Why?"

"She was drunk and passed out in the OR. Harry woke up when I had my hand on his heart. He is lucky to be alive and we are lucky not to be sued", I informed her.

"Alright. Have the police spoken to him?"

"No. I refused to let them speak to Harry before me because he just got out of surgery and is probably overwhelmed. He trusts me. When he feels better then I will let the police speak to him. Not until then though. He has been missing for the last 10 years. I looked at his file. He is 80 pounds underweight, malnourished, sleep deprived, and dehydrated. Frankly I am surprised he was able to survive surgery let alone talk and sit up".

"Okay. I will keep the press and police away. I will also bump up security around his room. Since you are the only person he seems to trust you can be his soul doctor and give your cases to another surgeon."

"Okay. I am taking Dr. Liam Payne and Nurse Niall Horan too because I introduced Harry to them and they got on well. Nurse Horan and Dr. Payne are with Harry as we speak keeping police away and keeping him company".

"Alright. Dr. Clifford can take your cases. You go get back to Harry. He has been through a lot. He deserves a break and someone he can trust", my mom said. She turned around and walked straight out of my office with Lottie and my dad trailing after her.

I walked back to Harry Styles room. I need to know if he will talk to the police.

I open the door and that was not what I expected to see.

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