He was already so close invading my personal space. He growled in her ear "Your mine".
His hot breath fanned in my ears. But I couldn't waver "Who do you think you are? Forcing your wishes on me, huh. You don't own me"
He smirked and whispered "You'...
Holy fuck. Its him...I just stared at him dumbfounded gaping like a fish. After a few seconds I realized what I was doing and immediately cleared my throat and said,
"Sir. Your brother is fine now. Just a few minor wound injuries. But he needs to rest as much as possible for the wounds to heal fast." I said as professionally as I could.
"Now if you'll excuse me" I say and try and shuffle out of the room.But I can hear him calling me. Suddenly I'm yanked back by my shoulder.
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"You do not walk away when I call. You understand?"
"No. I don't. Now leave my hand" I say bravely. He smirks and lets go of my hand. Wow, that seemed easy.
"Sir. If you want to talk to me about your brother, kindly follow me to my office. I will elaborate his condition further" He nods and follows me quietly. I reach my office and sit down on my chair. He sits in front of me.
"Now Sir. As I said earlier. His wounds are minor. He was very lucky because his injuries were quite close to his spine. But I have managed to reduce the impact of the pain and injury to a large extent. So you won't have to worry. Just make sure he has enough rest and give time for the wounds to heal."
"Thank you 'Doctor'." He tells me and and smirking as if thinking something. God his eyes....stop it Eve.
"Umm. Is there is something else I can help you with sir?" I ask him. Finally out of his trance like thinking, he says
"Yes. How about a date Angel?"
"Excuse me!"
"You heard me Angel. When are you free?"
"I..I'm not free. And this is highly unprofessional"
"Oh it isn't. Is it Angel. We have met earlier haven't we? Now tell when does your shift get over and when are you free. And I like neither repeating what I said nor waiting" I gulp.
"Um. Tomorrow...My..my shift gets over at seven. But I'll be free tomorrow evening." I reply nervously. He smirks again. I swear that smirk.....
"Great. Be ready by eight tomorrow Angel. I'll pick you up." I gape at him. I start again,
"But you don't even know where I live?"
"I know everything" Saying that he simply gets up and leaves before I could say something else. I know I should be scared. I mean a random strange man just asked me out on a date and said he knows my address but I feel completely safe. And protected. What is wrong with me? I shake my head.
"I have more patients. Focus Eve" I mutter to myself...
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Alex's POV:
What is wrong with me. I never do 'dates'. I just fuck and leave. But what did I do right now? I walk straight to Lucas's room. He brightens up as son as he sees me. Jacob is in the room with him. I nod to him and turn to my brother.
"Bro....Jacob's seriously bring me" I look at him sternly.
"Explain"....He sighs...
"Fine I'll tell you." I look at him to continue
"So after my shoot I had to go this club but suddenly I was dashed by another car from behind and I was at the intersection so another one came and bashed me from the side. I believe it was an accident but I got angry because they didn't stop. They just continued driving"
My brother was a model. And by Lucas's explanation I knew it was no accident. It was a result of yesterday's meeting. I look at Jacob and he immediately understands.
"It wasn't a accident, was it ?" My brother asks with a knowing look. "What did you do?" he asks. He knows what I am and what I do.
"Not your concern. But make sure you do as the doctor said. Rest"
"What. Come on. Its not that serious. I'm a DeLuca. I don't get hurt easily" he pouts and gives me puppy dog eyes. Man he is good.
"You know its not gonna work Lucas"
"No harm in trying". He replies cheekily. I peck him on the forehead and turn to leave.
"Your such a softie bro" he shouts from behind. I smile and shake my head and continue walking. Jacob catches up with me.
"Get his discharge papers. And find out the rest of the details. You know what to do"
He nods and goes to the reception. I walk back to my limo and ask the driver to go home. And I'm drawn back to the face of my Angel. A smile creeps up my face. Its gonna be fun tomorrow...
