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Chapter 67

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The corridors of Hospital del Sol felt emptier than usual, though Ariana knew it was only illusion. The hum of machines and distant footsteps barely registered as she moved through the cardiology wing. Her hands were steady, her mind clear, yet an undercurrent of anticipation buzzed in her veins.

She had survived the board’s observation. She had held herself perfectly in front of Tyler. But even as she executed IVs and checked charts, her body remembered. Every glance at Mateo earlier, every sh
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  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 80

    The rest of the shift passed in fragments.Beeping monitors.Soft-soled shoes against polished floors.Muted conversations at the nurses’ station.Ariana functioned flawlessly.If anyone watched her, they would see nothing but competence — steady hands, calm voice, precise documentation.But underneath that polished surface, something had shifted.The stairwell kiss hadn’t been desperate.It hadn’t been rushed.It had been intentional.And intention was always more dangerous.By the time her shift ended, the sky outside had softened into late afternoon haze. Warm light filtered through the hospital’s tall glass panels, stretching long shadows across the lobby floor.She didn’t text him.She didn’t need to.Her phone buzzed just as she stepped outside.Mateo: Car. Five minutes.Her pulse fluttered.Simple.Direct.She swallowed and walked toward the curb.The black car was already waiting.Engine running.Windows tinted.Controlled.Like him.The driver’s door opened.He stepped out in

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 79

    Morning came softly.Not dramatically. Not violently.Just pale gold light slipping through the thin curtains of Ariana’s apartment, stretching across the wooden floor and climbing slowly up the side of her bed.Madrid was quiet at that hour. The distant hum of early traffic. A delivery truck somewhere below. The faint rattle of a café shutter being rolled open on the corner.Ariana lay still.Awake.She hadn’t slept much.Not because of anxiety.Not because of fear.Because of anticipation.Mateo’s voice from yesterday replayed in her mind.You will come to me.Not a question.A decision.Her stomach tightened at the memory.She rolled onto her back, staring at the ceiling. The morning air was cool against her bare skin. Her body still felt sensitized — like every nerve had been tuned too tightly.She inhaled slowly.Then forced herself out of bed.Routine.Control.She needed both.The shower was warm, almost too warm. Steam curled around the glass walls as she tilted her head back

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 78

    The new year air over Madrid felt sharper that morning.Cold sunlight poured between the buildings of Salamanca, catching on wrought-iron balconies and glass storefronts, turning everything deceptively bright. The city moved forward — clean, renewed, alive.Inside Ariana, nothing felt clean.Nothing felt simple.She hadn’t slept properly. Every time she drifted off, she felt him again — the press of his body, the weight of his voice in her ear, the way he said you belong to me like it was a medical fact.By the time she arrived at Hospital del Sol, she was composed.Immaculate.Unreadable.The glass façade reflected her back at her: young, controlled, professional.But her pulse betrayed her.The lobby was quieter than usual. Post-holiday calm. A new year settling into routine. Nurses exchanged soft greetings. Orderlies pushed carts down gleaming corridors. The hospital smelled faintly of antiseptic and expensive coffee.She walked into cardiology without hesitation.Elena noticed imm

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 77

    By late afternoon, the hospital corridors had emptied slightly. The bustle of morning rounds and patient check-ins had given way to a quieter, more controlled rhythm. Ariana moved among the patients, steady, efficient, professional—but inside, she felt every heartbeat in sync with the one she could not stop thinking about: Mateo.She paused in the cardiology wing, adjusting an IV drip, trying to calm the residual heat that had built up during her earlier encounter with him. The brush of his fingers, the whisper of his lips along her neck, the way he claimed her so completely—it lingered like fire under her skin.A shadow fell across her workspace, subtle yet unmistakable. She looked up, already knowing who it would be. Mateo. He stood a few feet away, arms crossed over his chest, his expression unreadable, calm, and commanding all at once. His presence made the sterile corridor feel charged, electric, dangerous.“You’ve been productive,” he said quietly, voice low enough for only her

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas   Chapter 76

    The hospital felt different after Mateo’s claim. Every corner, every sterile corridor, every beep of a monitor now carried the weight of his presence, whether he was there or not. Ariana moved through the cardiology wing as if nothing had changed, adjusting IV lines, checking charts, and offering calm reassurances to patients. To anyone watching, she was the composed, professional nurse she always had been.But the truth was far different. Her pulse remained slightly elevated. Her body still remembered the press of Mateo’s hands, the ghost of his lips brushing against her skin. Every breath reminded her that she was no longer simply Ariana Cole, nurse at Hospital del Sol. She was Mateo’s, entirely, undeniably, in ways that both terrified and thrilled her.She walked past the nurses’ station, offering a polite nod to Elena, who gave only a slight, knowing smile. Lucas caught her eye for a brief second, his expression curious but respectful. No one commented, no one asked questions. The

  • A Hot Daddy For Christmas    Chapter 75

    The hospital was almost silent, the usual hum of monitors and faint footsteps reduced to a subtle backdrop. Ariana moved through the corridors with a controlled rhythm, each step precise, each motion intentional. Her mind, however, was still entangled in the heat of Mateo’s hands, his lips, the suffocating intensity of his obsession.She reached the cardiology wing and immediately began her rounds. Every chart she reviewed, every medication she administered, every patient she checked felt secondary to the memory of his presence. The faint brush of his hand at the storage room, the weight of his gaze as he claimed her body without shame, replayed over and over.Her breathing was steady, her face calm, her composure intact—but her body still remembered every inch of him.She was adjusting an IV line when she felt the subtle shift in air pressure. Not loud, not announced—just there, a presence that made her spine straighten, her pulse accelerate.Mateo.He didn’t step into the wing immed

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