Honey, I'm Home

Honey, I'm Home

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After a horrifying freak accident that leaves young doctor Adriana Williams in a wheelchair, she must learn to live differently. Adriana has set her mind on three things in her life that nothing and no one will change. 1. She will never walk again. 2. She will never fly in a plane again. 3. She will never give up her coffee addiction. Simple she thought till nurse Hunter stepped in and threw her off. Hunter is desperate for a well-paying job that can support himself and his six-year-old niece that has been thrown into his care. A story like no other with love, passion, action, and a coffee addict.
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[edited version of Doctor for the Mafia] Ila Archer was a doctor working at one of the best hospitals in New York. She loses her license and ability to practice due to, as punishment, taking full responsibility for the 'walking patient' incident. After a full month, Ila runs into the 'walking patient'. Knowing her situation caused by his actions, he offers a once in a lifetime opportunity. ----- "Look, you're a doctor-" He started. "Was." I corrected. "I was a doctor." "You can still be," he said, running his fingers through his dark hair. "Look, you can work for us, and I'll pay triple the amount you were earning at that lousy hospital." "Us?' I asked. Who was he? How exactly does he plan on paying me triple? He grabbed my wrist and pulled me inwards. My face inches away from his chest. With his free hand, he was gently tucking my hair behind my ear. His breath tickled my ear as he whispered two words that sent shivers down my back. "The Mafia."

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