His Nurse Episode 7
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π§ββοΈ His Nurse Episode Seven:
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Genre: Romance, Suspense, Full Of Drama
𧑠MONICA’S POV π§‘
I picked up my phone to call Ron after I saw no one was around.
I need to make another plan to send Sharon packing from Donaldβs house.
Even if it means endangering my life or job.
Ron Hey Baby.
Ron not this time rolls her eyes
Cβmon Monica, I havenβt seen you for almost a month now.
Ron I am sorry about that. I have been so busy.
Busy to forget your f**k Buddy?
Ron please listen to me.
I wonβt, I will listen to you after having six rounds of hot s*x with you.
Ron, this is very important.
Monica you know I wonβt listen easily. See you.
He said and hung up. Now I have to sleep with this riff raff so get my plans executed.
I donβt mind doing it tho, if it means bringing separation between Sharon and Donald.
I opened the office door to see Frank about knocking.
βHi.β He said smiling.
βHiβ I relied putting on a smiling face.
βCan I talk to you for a minute please?β He said narrowing his eyes.
βSure, come in.β I said moving from the way.
βI am sorry to disturb but I really need to talk to you.β He said sadly.
βGo on Frank.β I said pointing to the chair opposite my desk.
βMonica,Sharon has moved in with Donald.β He said sadly.
βYeah I know.β I relied sadly too.
βPlease canβt you talk her out of it. I donβt feel comfortable knowing she is in the same house with Mr Donald Smith.β He said.
βFrank trust me, I have tried but she insisted.β I said.
βYou are her best friend, you can still talk her out of it.β
βFrank you know Sharon is adamant naturally. She wonβt answer me, I also donβt want her close to Donald but she insisted.β I said rolling my eyes.
βI love her so much but she keeps pushing me away.β He said sadly.
βFrank, here is the thing. I love Donald and I donβt want Sharon anywhere close to him, I guess we are on the same track.
So letβs work together to get what we want.β I said smirking.
𧑠DONALD’S POV π§‘
I stood speechless as Sharon left my front. Donald what is wrong with you, you are taking advantage of this Lady when there are thousands of ladies wanting you to bleep them.
Donald forget about her, she can never love a murderer and you as a murderer doesnβt have an heart, you are just lusting after her.
I sighed heavily and walked to the living room. I donβt know but she keeps tempting me with her face.
She is too beautiful, you shouldnβt defile her innocence with your guilt.
I turned on the TV to help me get my personal nurse off my mind.
She is making me feel guilty of what I do and I have never felt guilty before.
I need to ignore her, I am Donald. The guy everyone fears and sees as a god and Sharon as to see that too.
She canβt just have a control over my heart.
βMr Donald the food is served.β I heard her say behind me. I looked back coldly but I was lost staring at her.
Her hair was packed in a ponytail, she had the apron on and close to her lips a drop of sauce.
I stood up walking to her, she bowed her head innocently and that got me. I got to her and I raised her head slightly to meet mine.
She stared into my eyes with her glittering eyeballs. I canβt ignore her, it will be really hard, she is affecting me.
I closed to her lips and I saw her bow her head again.
βPlease donβt.β She said and I saw her panting. I looked at her for the last time and sighed looking away.
βYou have a drop of sauce on her face, use this tissue paper.β I said stretching out the tissue paper on the table.
βThank you.β She said collecting it from me. Our hands touched and I felt my heart beat very fast. I walked briskly to sit.
I kept my gaze low, if I dare look at her, I will end up falling in love.
βIf you need anything just call me.β She said walking away.
βCome eat your food here.β I said without looking at her.
βI donβt..β She said but I cut her off.
βDonβt refuse, I am asking you to, you should obey.β I said coldly and I saw her walk away. I didnβt mean to be harsh, I just want her to be close to me always.
She rushed to the kitchen quickly and I knew she wanted to pick up her food.
I am so happy she fears me, she will never say no to me.
𧑠FRANK’S POV π§‘
βWhat!! Monica are you okay? You want me to implicate Sharon?β I yelled in shock.
βFrank keep your voice down! Nobody must here us.β Monica said looking around suspiciously.
βMonica you canβt expect me to do that! She is going to loose her job if Mr king finds out.β I said almost yelling.
βFrank it is for our own good. Once we get into his house and inject him making it look like it is Sharon! Thatβs all, she wonβt be Donaldβs nurse anymore.β She said smirking.
βAnd her job?β I asked.
βEveryone knows Sharon is the best here. The injection wonβt kill him, it will just paralyze him for two days, she will still be retained.β She replied.
βMonica, I am so disappointed in you. I thought you are Sharonβs best friend but it is clear that you hate her.β I said standing up in anger.
βFrank!β She called.
βGo f**k yourself!β I yelled storming out of her house. I made a great mistake coming to her for help.
How will she expect me to paralyze Donald to make Sharon lose her Job as his nurse, that idea is so stupid.
Tho I admit I donβt like Donald, I can never do that to a fellow human. Not even when it has to do with putting Sharon in trouble.
𧑠SHARON’S POV π§‘
I walked to the kitchen in fear. Mr Donald is very scary but I am beginning to have a soft spot for him. What is wrong with me?
I dished my food and carried it to the dining table with my head bowed.
I was so scared to look at Mr Donald in the face.
βThe food is nice.β He said coldly.
βThanks.β I replied keeping my head bowed.
βI am sorry.β He said making me look up.
βPardon?β I said pretending not to hear what he said.
βAm sorry for taking advantage of your fears.β He said shutting his eyes tight. I knew it wasnβt easy for him to say sorry. It is always hard for a mean person.
βOkay.β I replied facing my food.
βOkay? Is that all you are going to say?β He asked and I felt his gaze on me.
I looked up not knowing what to reply him, his hot gaze kept penetrating my skin and I couldnβt help but melt.
βAm i forgiven?β He asked smiling. Oh God, his smile is killing me.
βO.yeah..eh..You are.β I replied nodding.
βGoodβ he replied facing his food.
He didnβt actually offend me, I loved it. But I canβt just tell him that, I will look so cheap and stupid.
I am his nurse, I need to act like that.
I was still eating silently when Mr Donald stood up, I lifted my head to look at him and I saw he going down.
βMr Donald!β I called in fear, I rushed to where he was.
βI am okay.β He said sluggishly but I didnβt mind him.
I supported him, helping him stand and the next thing, he went unconscious laying his head on my shoulders.
βMr Donald!β I called shivering.
I tried lifting him but he was very weighty, I canβt just leave him here, I need to get him to where the emergency kits are.
I pulled him to his room, his head was on my chest but I didnβt mind. I was stop scared to start pushing his head off my chest.
I managed to place him on the bed. I picked up my stethoscope and placed it on his heart, his heart was beating very slow like it would stop any moment.
I became so scared. βPlease stay with meβ I said as tears rolled down my cheeks. I brought out my examinating machine and I placed it over his body.
βWait what am I seeing?β I asked myself fearfully. A lump in his lungs? This isnβt caused by the cancer! Why did this come from? I didnβt see this earlier?
I started shivering in fear as I saw it. This was here Two hours ago, how come? He started gasping for air.
βOh No, please Donald, donβt do this.β I said as tears rolled down my cheeks.
I donβt want him to die, I donβt want to lose my job.
I started pressing his chest so as to stabilize his breathing. I did it the first time but there was no response.
His eyes were shut tight like he was going through pains.
I did it again and Thank God his breathing began to stabilize. I sighed in relieve, tho I was still really scared.
I picked my phone from my pocket to call the manager.
Sharon.
Sir, please I need some doctors in Mr Donaldβs house.
Hope everything is okay?
No sir, I am seeing a lump in his lung. It isnβt cancer, and I think it is from the effect of that spray.
Oh God, I will send some experts there now.
Okay sir, thank you.
I hung up and sat close to him. I looked at him with tears in my eyes, I canβt take seeing him in this state.
Tho he is wicked and he is supposed to suffer, I feel he is acting like this for a reason and he needs someone to listen to him.
He kept wincing in pain and every time he did I kept feeling hurt. I held his hands tight and bent to ki$$ his forehead.
βThe Doctors will be here soon. And you will be okayβ I said smiling. I heard a knock on the door and I ran to the door to open up.
βMr Rob. Thank God you are here.β I said smiling.
βYes Sharon, where is he?β He asked real quick.
βHere, follow me.β I said running to the room.
To Be Continued