Doctormalelead Stories

Ahaan Ahmed.. A senior doctor resident. Practicing specialization program from the department of oncology at AIIMS Delhi. Sara Siddiqui An ambitious South Indian introverted girl Pursuing her masters in cancer biology at IISC Banglore. When Sara unexpectedly gets married to her ex. With whom she had an ugly breakup a year ago. . . . She was tightly clutching her wedding lehenga when he entered the room. The bedroom was filled with scented candles and the bed was adorned with Rose petals. As he entered he removed his sherwani. Nervousness took a toll on her. "What does he gonna do. Will he talk to me.. or else he will say sorry to me.. or else will he hug me.. or else he would straightly kiss me and start to do everything..? Sara thought within herself." Her lips parted in disbelief when he went to the washroom without even looking at her. Seriously in our wedding he went directly to the washroom ignoring me..? Is he still angry on me..? Sara waited there in the same position in the centre of the bed. But he didn't come back. . . . Are you still angry at me..? "Angry.." He let out a mocking laugh "Who am I to get angry at you Sara..?" "Well I am not that old lover boy of yours now.. he was the one who was crazy in your love. But now I've gained my senses." So Ms Sara Siddiqui I am no longer that stupid now. "Because I, Ahaan fucking Ahmed HATE YOU like a hell."

Professor of Medicine with Gao Leng Poison Tongue × Rare Disease Gene Carrier Warm and cute, cured, dedicated, and guarding her. She thought her life had already been seen at a glance, but he gave her a romantic and grand future. "You clearly know that I have no future to speak of..." "Su Wei'an, you don't need a future, because I am your future." What he wanted was not the joy of passing by, but the ability to stand together through the storm.