My Heartbeat

My Heartbeat

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Innocent and cheerful Mehr Riaz is excited to finally start her Medical Internship at NM Hospital. But she never expects to be working under rude and brooding Dr. Rayyan Malik who turns out to be the very same guy she met on the first day of her Medical School. There personalities are poles apart and they hate each other since the moment their eyes met. What'll happen when she has to work under him? Will they keep their mutual hate aside and get along? Will they just be colleagues...? Or friends? Or maybe something more? Join this fun, medical drama to witness the bickering and hate between Mehr and Dr. Rayyan turn to butterflies, sparks and LOVE. ⋆⋅ ───✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧─── ⋅⋆ "So Sorry..." I smiled sheepishly and apologised. I immediately bend down to help him collect his notes that got knocked out of hand and were now scattered all over the floor. Even though, technically, it wasn't my fault some random Hulk dude bulldozed his way into my path. "Andhi aurat! Itni badi aakhon ka kya fayeda agar dekh ke nahi chal sakti!" Hulk dude angrily commented, glaring at me with those intimidating brown eyes. (Blind woman! What's the use of such big eyes if you can't watch where you're going!) My smile instantly fell and I narrowed my eyes. The audacity of this guy! "Hey! You're the one who was on your phone. And you slammed into me because you were clearly rushing somewhere. " I replied in my defence. "Whatever! I don't have time for this nonsense." Saying this, Hulk dude started walking away. "Badtameez Insaan" I muttered under my breath. (Rude Human) " What'd you just say!?" Uh Oh... I guess he heard me. I turned around to see him glaring at me while making his way towards me and I panicked. What to do if an angry Hulk is after you? You RUN... ⋆⋅ ───✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧─── ⋅⋆ A NOVEL BY ISMILEUDIE ♡
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