Damon's POVWhy did she have to come back? She's just making things worse than it already is for me. Did dad ask her to come back on purpose? It couldn't have been my father who made her come back right? I just don't like seeing her around at all. "Not again. Are you stalking us? Don't you think you should give up at this point?" Aileen blurted out. Instead of reacting, she just ignored us and walked away. This made Aileen mad, she stopped in front of my father's room. "Did you just ignore us?" Aileen asked pained. "You both need to understand that I don't live for you. I have a life and a job you know." She said to the both of us and entered my father's ward. Aileen wanted to say something. I stopped her. I dragged her out of the hospital and made her get into the car. These days, I don't even know how to deal with her. "How dare she talk to us that way? Just because she became a doctor, she thinks she is all that great!" Aileen lamented as I started the car. She did not stop
Bianca's POVI am finally going to register my baby in a school here. He can't stay at home all day when he is a social person. Also, why does he keep demanding that I take him to the hospital every time these days like he has something there I don't know about. He is making me suspicious somehow. "I wonder what he saw in the hospital or he just wants to learn because he wants to be a doctor like me." She thought inwardly. It took some minutes but it wasn't a stressful procedure. My son is a smart boy and it was easy for me to register him. The teacher and principal already like him. I said goodbye to him with the promise to get him myself when he closes. I went to check on my patients when I got to the hospital. I wanted to check on Mr Derek first but I stopped when I saw Damon already there. I watched him from the door and saw how he was catering to his father. This gave me some memories I don't want to remember. Memories of how caring he used to be before he suddenly changed. I
Bianca's POV"Mom... Why are you not saying anything? I know dad lives in this city. Why haven't we seen him yet?" Dion demanded. I don't know what else to say. I am more than confused right now. Why is he suddenly asking me this when I have asked not to talk about it? My son cannot know a man like Damon as his father. Damon never wanted my children, he wanted them to die. "Are you crying mom?" He asked looking worried. "I am sorry mommy. I won't ask about him again!" I didn't know tears are already falling off my face. I shook my head and faced him with a smile. I don't want him to worry about me. "No, I am not crying. You don't need to apologize. It is not your fault. I'll be right back." I told him and walked out of the office. Once I got outside, I faced the walk trying to hide my tears. Now is not the time for me to cry. I have been living without him for a long time now. Why did he have to remind me of the past? Damon is the only one to be blamed for this. I went to Mr Der
Bianca's POVAileen glared at me like a devil. Of course she acts like one. I didn't give a response and attended to my patient instead, which in turn flustered her. "You have no right to ask me to get out! At least it shouldn't be coming from your mouth when you are the unwanted person around here!" She yelled at me when she finally managed to talk. "This is a hospital and a patient's ward to be precise. Learn proper behaviour and stop embarrassing yourself." I warned her sternly. She pushed me, "I mean, who the hell are you to tell me that? You are just a mere doctor! Stop acting like you are all that!" At this point, Damon came inside. I am more worried that she is disturbing Mr Derek's rest than having the both of them here right now. "What is going on here?" Damon asked, checking on his father worriedly. I shrugged, maintaining eye contact with Aileen. "I don't care who you are to the patient. If you are going to keep being a nuisance, I am going to have security throw you
Bianca's POVI took a deep breath as I entered the hospital, my white coat neatly pressed, and my stethoscope hanging around my neck. Today was a busy day, filled with back-to-back appointments with patients, but none as complex as Mr. Derek's case. As I made my way to Mr. Derek's room, I noticed my son Dion trailing behind me. He was a curious and adventurous young boy, always eager to explore new places, even if it was a hospital. I stopped on my track, trying to look out for the person I don't want to see him. Why does he want to follow me to Mr Derek's room in particular?."Mommy!" He called excitedly. I immediately pulled him to a side to stop his excitement. "Dion, sweetheart, remember, we need to be very quiet in here. People are not feeling well, and they need their rest," I reminded him."Can't I come with you quietly mom? I promise I'll be a good child!" He pleaded. I shook my head in disapproval though I felt a pang of guilt, "You can't follow me to this one sweetie. I h
Bianca's POVWalking into Mr. Derek's hospital room, I could feel the tension in the air. I was told Damon demanded for his father to be moved home to continue his treatment. I heard Mr Derek was also in line with it but I needed to confirm. Taking him home is not the problem, it's going to stress me a lot no matter how I think about it. "Good afternoon, Mr. Derek," I greeted him, trying to maintain a smiley face as I took a seat by his bedside. Damon is also in the room, it's good he is here. He looked at me with weary eyes, acknowledging my presence. "You are here doctor. Good afternoon to you too." "I am here to talk to you about something very important and I need your honest opinion on this." I answered, still hiding my disappointment. "What is it about Bianca? Are you going to talk about my treatment," he said, his tone a mix of curiosity and excitement. "Yes, I think it's crucial that we discuss the best approach for your care," I replied, choosing my words carefully. "Da
Bianca's POVI stormed to the director's office the next day when I got an unwanted news. Damon ended up getting approved to get his father treated at home. It's not like I am some kind of social worker. I should know about this. Why wouldn't they tell me anything before making the decision? I thought we already talked about this?I clearly disagreed with Damon, thinking about my patient's health. I knocked on the director's office and walked in without waiting for a reply. He happened to be in another meeting with one of the professors. "Doctor Bianca... What happened? You don't look so good." Director asked me like he doesn't know why I am burning hot right now. "Professor Calum, can I please speak to the director for a few minutes?" I politely asked the other person. He nodded, "Go ahead. I'll come back later." He stood up, "I'll give you some space director." "Thank you." I said while he walked out. Then I faced the director, moving close to his table. "Why has my patient bee
Damon's POV I sat in the hospital garden, trying to clear my mind from all the stress and frustration, I was surprised to see the little boy, Dion, approaching me once again."Hi!" he said cheerfully, his bright eyes and innocent smile warming my heart."Hey, Dion," I replied, returning his smile. "What are you doing here?""I come here often to see my mom," he said, looking around as if searching for her.I raised an eyebrow. "Your mom that works at the hospital?""Yeah, she's a doctor remember? I told you, how can you forget so fast?" Dion said proudly.I couldn't help but be curious. "Is she taking care of a lot of patients for you to be alone now?" I asked.Dion nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! She's been taking care of lots of patients. She's really nice. I'm not alone, I came to see you." I can't help but smile. I don't know why I like talking to this kid when I'm not really good with children. I wonder what mother is letting his son walk around like this. What if I was a bad pe