[FORMERLY KNOWN AS 'MY HEALER'] A business arrangement between a personal doctor and her billionaire patient begins to turn into something more complicated when an unforeseen spark starts flickering between these two contrasting beings.
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Thirteen months in a coma changes Jayden Stanley into the most arrogant and detached person that ever exists. With an urgent need to disconnect from the world and his aggressive mood disorder, he only wants to be isolated in his room so he can wallow in misery without having to interact with anyone.
Predictably, when a medical physician, Maria Patterson, is assigned to tend to him in the comfort of his home, he can not be more displeased for the 'unneeded disturbances'. In his plan to get rid of the doctor who is nothing but a pest to him, he acts unimaginably cold toward her and basically expresses his hatred in every possible way.
However, despite his disrespectful and indifferent attitude, Maria always finds herself crawling back to his regal estate with high hope for his recovery, because she can sense that there is this delicate soul hidden deep beneath his frosty exterior.
Gradually, as she attends to him, she slowly starts to see the cracks in his iron shell, realizing that behind his dark façade lurks a wounded spirit. But that is not all. She also can't deny the warm feeling that starts to bloom under her touch: affection for Jayden, and she knows she is not the only one.
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My boss.. The walking terror of corporate world is kneeling in front of me.
Green eyes look up at me heavily. He is still wearing glasses, and his CEO personality, yet something feels off.
His eyes appear so dark and dense, like someone switched off the lights in them as he stares at me with his signature blackness.
He takes a deep breath, black shirt tightens around his biceps as he raises his hand and grips the hem of my skirt.
And then, he begins sliding it up.
My breath gets caught in my throat as his fingers push the fabric higher and higher, inch by torturous inch, till my skin appears above the lacy stockings.
My lungs gasp as those deep, penetrating green eyes flicker up at me. Something feral and unreadable flashes behind them, before he leans in.
Warm breath grazes my exposed thigh and every muscle in my body clenches. OHMYGOD!
What is he doing? What is he doing? My anxieties panic in me.
I slap a trembling hand over my mouth, muffling my gasps as his untouchable lips touch my skin.
An electrifying current shoots down my spine and I freeze on the spot, unable to believe what he is doing.
Soft and warm, his forbidden lips press against my thigh in a slow, deliberate kiss as if he is taking his sweet time to taste the sin of my skin.
But he doesn't stop there.
A second kiss. Higher.
A third. Even higher.
Oh my God!
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