Pieces of Pastiche
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  • Parts 44
Complete, First published Sep 12, 2017
Mature
#LostGirlsSeries Third Installment
Status: Compeleted

Quinn Stephanie Wildrige is a renowned Neurosurgeon of Crimson Medical City. She's enjoying the time of her life when suddenly, her bully highschool schoolmate Kirk Archer Elijah Houston returned from England. What will happen to the busy hospital world of her own?

Warning: The scenes in this novel is not based on real life. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, places, and events are product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, are purely coincidental.  Also, the procedures in this story that may or may not be true in real life. The operations, diagnosis and doctor's decision may not be applicable to real situations. This story is a FICTION only.

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STARTED: March 16, 2020
FINISHED: August 5, 2020
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