Athonia’s POV
Maya never puts anything under her bed. Says it makes the room look messy. So this box? Definitely not hers. Jayden’s maybe? I shook my head. Nope. I needed to finish changing Vivienne first. I picked her up from the crib and laid her gently on the bed. Wiped her down, added powder, and slipped on a fresh diaper.
Once she was clean and back in the crib, I turned to the box again. I had not stepped into this room in so long, maybe that was why the box caught my eye. It just stood out. Now I knew why. Inside were colourful papers, letters. I pulled one out.
Yup. Love letters. Lots of them. Different names. Different dates. From grade school to college. Wow. My sister had fans. From childhood to grown-up life. Must be nice.I wish I had that too, right? Haha.
I kept going. There were photos now. Her and her exes, one after the other. I smiled. She really kept everything. If Jayden saw these, would he get jealous? Would they argue? Turns out, my sister’s the type who saves everything, love notes, photos, even old movie tickets. Me? I cannot even keep a receipt. I lose stuff left and right. Total mess. Lol.
I kept digging, still curious. Then I found it. My smile dropped. A photo. Maya… being hugged from behind. The guy?
Ethan.
I blinked. Bit my lip. Looked again. No. No way. Maybe someone who just looks like him? There are look-alikes everywhere, right? I was about to toss the photo back into the box when I saw it, writing on the back.
“I love you, Babe. I love you. Ethan.
Ethan, MY FIRST LOVE.”
My jaw dropped. What? WHAT?! The guy I slept with… was her first love? Seriously? Fate, are you joking right now? I never knew this. I always thought her first love was Kuya Luke. I even knew her college boyfriends by name. How did this one slip past me?
Then I stared harder at the picture. In the background? The Eiffel Tower. Paris. They looked young. Maybe 13, 14. Then it hit me, Maya stayed with Grandma in Paris when she was 13. My knees went weak.
“What the hell…” I muttered.
My heart felt like it just dropped into my stomach. How did this even happen? What kind of twisted fate is this? One second, I am having a one-night stand. The next, I find out he is her first love? Seriously, Fate? Why him? But time moved fast. Too fast. Before I knew it, my break was over. Back to work.
In all my years as a nurse, I had never dreaded a shift like this. The hospital had always been my safe place. Patients, co-workers, they were like family. But now? I would rather stay home. Too bad I could not. They needed me. I had to show up. So here I am, driving to St. Calisha.
Halfway through, my phone rang. Maya. Declined. She called again. Declined. Again. Ugh. She was testing my patience. I was driving. It was not the time. I sighed and answered, voice as flat as possible. “Hello?”
“Oh?” she said, acting awkward.
“Hmm?”
“Ahm, Ath… sorry. You haven’t been replying. You stayed at the condo for three days straight, and I…”
“Just say it. What do you want?”
“You’re the only one who hasn’t gotten her dress fitted. The party’s on Friday, remember?”
“Fine. I’ll go later.”
Click. Call ended.
I rolled my eyes.
Back to driving. Let my playlist take over.
Minutes later, I arrived at the hospital. I parked, sat still for a beat, and scanned the area. My eyes checked every direction, no sign of him. Thank God. I grabbed my bag and wallet and stepped out.
“Baby!”
My heart jumped for a second.
“Hey, Baby Ath!”
I turned and sighed in relief.
“You’re so loud, Mathias,” I said with a scowl. “It’s too early for this.”
“Aww, Baby Ath is mad. Come on, hug me. I missed you,” he pouted, arms wide open like a big baby.
I smacked his arm. “You’re annoying.”
Meet Mathias. My boy best friend. Also Kezzy’s cousin. A doctor here at St. Calisha too. Handsome? Yes. Licensed and smart? Absolutely. But still acts like a toddler most days. He jokes non-stop, loves to tease me, and clings like a koala. But when it comes to surgery? Game face on. He is brilliant. Unlike him. Ethan.
I have never even seen Ethan work. I am not curious either. I have not read a thing about him, no interviews, no hospital buzz. Unlike the rest of the staff swooning over him.
“Hey, you okay?” Mathias asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.
“Haha, yes. Come on. We’re going to be late.”
We started walking toward the entrance, but my eyes could not help it, left, right, and behind. Every few steps, I checked. Just in case he popped up beside me… again.
“Are you sure nothing’s wrong? You’re acting kinda weird,” Mathias asked, eyes narrowed.
“Huh? No! Nothing!” I replied too fast.
“You sure?”
“Yes, yes! I’m fine!” I said, flashing him my sweetest fake smile. Time flew. Before I knew it, it was 6:00 PM. Still no sign of Ethan. Thank God.
I was actually getting good at this. It had become automatic. Every time I heard whispers or gasps, I knew he was near. And when that happened? I turned. Hid. Switched hallways. Anything to avoid him.
So far, it was working. But I knew I would not be this lucky forever. Sooner or later, we would bump into each other. I could feel it. And when that day comes? I have no idea what I’ll do.
Sigh. Whatever. Let fate wait a little longer. I walked into the next room for bloodwork.
“Hi! Good evening, Ma’am and baby girl,” I greeted with a smile. “I’ll be taking a little blood now, okay?”
The little girl looked at me, lips trembling, ready to cry.
“What’s your name, sweetie?” I asked gently.
She sniffled… then burst into tears.
“Shhh, baby, it’s okay. Don’t cry,” I said softly, kneeling beside her. “We’re just taking out the bad stuff so you can feel better, alright? And after that, you’ll get a gift. What would you like?”
She hiccupped and wiped her nose.
“D-Doll…”
“A doll? Perfect! I’ll get you a doll. And guess what? I’ll add a dollhouse too!” I grinned. “But first, we have to take out the bad stuff, okay?”
She nodded slowly.
“Alright, give sis a big hug. Close your eyes.”
I inserted the needle gently. She held onto me tightly, but she stayed brave.
“All done! You did it! So strong!” I cheered. “I’ll be back soon, okay? With your doll.”
She gave me a tiny smile. My heart melted.
Tok! Tok!
A knock. Her mum opened the door.
“Oh, Doc, it’s you,” she said.
I turned slightly, about to glance, then I heard it.
“Yeah, I just want to check on the little girl before her operation.” My whole body stiffened. My stomach dropped.
Ethan.
No. No. Not now. I swallowed hard and stayed still, eyes wide, hands shaking just a little.
I kept my back turned, pretending to arrange something on the tray. If I moved fast, I could maybe slip out before..
“Hi.”
That voice. Right behind me now. Slowly, I turned around. And there he was. White coat. Stethoscope. Eyes locked on mine. My chest tightened. For a second, I forgot how to breathe.
Athonia’s POVI stepped out of the car and headed into the hotel. Tonight was Maya’s birthday party. I did not want to be here. But I had no choice. Everyone expected me to show up. I checked the time. 8:20 p.m. The party started at 7:30. Yes, I was late. No, I did not care. Honestly, they should be grateful I even came.I wore a matte black dress, backless, a little cleavage, just enough to draw eyes. I looked hot. No lie. A full-on showstopper. The moment I entered the hotel, a staff member greeted me and guided me politely.“This way, Ma’am,” she said.I lifted my chin and walked with purpose toward the grand ballroom. They opened the doors. I stepped in without a pause. Like I expected, heads turned. Mom. Dad. Maya. Even Jayden. All staring. I gave them my sweetest smile. Totally fake, but flawless.I did not go to them. Not yet. Instead, I walked straight to Kezzy’s table. I was not about to ruin my mood by facing Maya too soon. Tonight, I would keep things simple.“Oh wow, you
Athonia’s POVI lowered my head and pulled my mask up a little higher. I did not want him to see me. Please, God… do not let him recognize me. Not now. Not here. If he found out who I was, everything would fall apart. I took a deep breath to calm myself. “I’m done,” I said, my voice soft as I picked up the tools. I gave a quick nod and turned to leave.“Wait…”I stopped. Ethan’s hand touched my shoulder. I could not move.“Yes?” I managed to say, though my voice shook a little. Ugh, why am I like this? I cannot even act right. At this rate, I will ruin everything.“You’re new?”His voice was calm… low… deep. Why do men like him always sound so good when they talk like that?“No,” I replied, barely meeting his eyes.He lifted his hand. The moment he did, I rushed out. Not too fast, just enough to look normal. But inside? I felt like sprinting for my life. That was too close. Way too close! I kept walking, eyes straight ahead. Then I saw her. Nurse Jaycee. Coming down the hall.She wa
Athonia’s POVMaya never puts anything under her bed. Says it makes the room look messy. So this box? Definitely not hers. Jayden’s maybe? I shook my head. Nope. I needed to finish changing Vivienne first. I picked her up from the crib and laid her gently on the bed. Wiped her down, added powder, and slipped on a fresh diaper.Once she was clean and back in the crib, I turned to the box again. I had not stepped into this room in so long, maybe that was why the box caught my eye. It just stood out. Now I knew why. Inside were colourful papers, letters. I pulled one out.Yup. Love letters. Lots of them. Different names. Different dates. From grade school to college. Wow. My sister had fans. From childhood to grown-up life. Must be nice.I wish I had that too, right? Haha.I kept going. There were photos now. Her and her exes, one after the other. I smiled. She really kept everything. If Jayden saw these, would he get jealous? Would they argue? Turns out, my sister’s the type who saves ev
Athonia’s POVMy chest thudded. I could not stop thinking. That face, his face. The same man I had a one-night stand with. I never expected fate to pull this stunt. Out of everyone, why did he have to be that doctor? The one people kept talking about. Doctor Ethan. And now, he is working at this hospital. My hospital.No. I cannot let him see me. He must not remember. I feel so ashamed… and scared. Two more weeks before I am back on duty. Maybe I will not run into him. But what if I do?“Sis Ath.”That snapped me back. Right. I am here for Yumi. Not him. I need to focus. Block him out.“Dear, are you alright?” Yumi’s mum asked. “You look pale. You have been quiet since earlier.”I forced a small smile. “I’m fine. Right, Yumi? We are still in this together, okay? Go, go, fight, fight?”Yumi lay weak on the hospital bed. Her skin was pale, her body smaller, her eyes tired. Just looking at her… I knew. She was holding on.“Miss… I’m tired,” she said softly.My chest tightened. My tears c
Athonia’s POV“Wake up, sleepyhead!”My eyes snapped open. Kezzy’s voice. Of course. I turned my head and saw her standing over me, arms folded, smirking like she already knew what I was hiding.Thank goodness it wasn’t that random guy at the club.I groaned and pulled the blanket over my head. “Kezzy… don’t start.”“I won’t start, but you better talk. Because that face? That glow? That is not from a nap.”My cheeks burned. Busted.“What are you even doing here?” I asked, yawning. I’d knocked out after my shower, still exhausted from last night.“I came to check on you!” she said, flopping onto the bed like she owned it. “I woke up at Prince’s place, asked where you were, and he had no clue. Said you were gone when he left the VIP lounge. I panicked! You were drunk, and I couldn’t remember anything. So I ran here to make sure you didn’t die or something.”That pout of hers could win awards. Sometimes she’s actually sweet.“You don’t remember anything at all?” I asked, raising an eyebr
Athonia's pov I woke up to a sharp, burning ache between my legs.“Ow…” I muttered, sitting up slowly.Then I froze. There was an arm wrapped tightly around my waist.Wait. What? I turned my head, and my eyes almost popped out of my skull.A man. Naked. Right next to me. And I… I was naked too.Oh. My. God. No. No, no, no! It actually happened?The one thing I’d protected all my life? Gone. Just like that. No flowers, no slow music. Just a wild night in a VIP room with a stranger.My chest tightened. I looked around in a panic. Same room. Same sofa. Last night wasn’t a dream.Carefully, I lifted his arm off me and sat up, wincing from the soreness in my body. I started picking up what was left of my clothes, what little was left.My dress? Torn. Bra? Gone. Panties? Ripped beyond repair. Are you kidding me?I glanced at the sleeping guy. His clothes? Still perfectly fine on the floor.Seriously?! Fine. If he ruined mine, I was taking his.I grabbed his white shirt and trousers and sli