rest of the hospital, the floors carpeted to muffle the sound of gurneys and footsteps. Amira stood at the nu

Cor

trator, stood beside her. He was a small man who wore suits that

te 1. They requeste

on for the VIP wing today. And I

his," Sterling said,

She closed the chart and walked down the hallway to

. A plush seating area, a view of the

movies. She wore a silk hospital gown that she must have brought herself. Ethan sat

sional mask slipped for a fraction of

She was an ER physician. This was not just outside

er to make a scene. "But you are a doctor. De

. She smiled, a sweet, venomous expression. "I heard you're so th

andle. "I'll page Dr. Ev

e doorway, blocking her path. He wasn't looking at h

ng alright,

uctant to do her job,

tes a wing to this hospital, Dr. Cortez. Their foundation pays your salary. Do this, or I'll make sure you're bla

hen back at Ethan. It was a

o the sink and snapped on a pair of latex g

in

t rate, temperature. Her movements were precise, mechanical. She touched Delisa only where necessary, her skin crawling even t

atisfaction on his face, enjoying the sight of

n Delisa's chest. She leaned i

lightly, bringing her li

c in bed, too," Delisa whi

lisa's collarbone. Amira pulled back, her breath hitching

her voice sounding robotic to her own ear

nd bored. Show some res

l," Amira countered, st

to her personal space. "I'm filing a complaint f

doorway again, as if su

ez, my of

e was smiling. She walked past him, he