HIDDEN SECRETS

Work has always been exhausting. Being a surgeon is not easy. Especially when I'm being called in at 2am in the morning. I had to stay in the operation room for more than five hours. It's 9am now and the coffee I'm holding is barely keeping my eyes open. Meanwhile, it's two times stronger than what I normally go for. I remove my coat and hang it up and pick up my handbag, ready to hit the road for home. I can hear my bed calling my name all the way from here. If I'm to spend a second more here I'll go crazy."You leaving Dr. Harding?" My assistant asks me and I nod"If I stay here a second more I'll go totally crazy" I say with a smile.I love my job. I totally do. I knew exactly what I was going in for when I decided to become a paediatric surgeon. But sometimes it gets really overwhelming. Especially when you're being called in at the crack of dawn, the same time when sleeping is just getting better. Where I'm being cuddled in Ryan's ar

Elizabeth Harding POVI came to Veronica's after our talk in the car. Being the bestest friend she was, created blanket forts and ordered pizza. She also ordered my favourite ice cream, Ben and Jerry's Rocky road ice cream. I guess it was good for me to cry it all out. I mean no matter how much I plan on putting on that fierce shield, we were together for eight solid years. Eight years where we went places. Did crazy stuff together. Created beautiful memories. And all that while in eight years, not even once did Ryan act like we had a problem. Yes we had our ups and downs, but even then, he was still the perfect gentleman. I wonder what exactly went wrong. What did I do wrong? What did stupid Eva have that I didn't? That he decided to jump into bed with her.I wonder how long it has been going on. If I didn't see it for myself and someone told me, I would tell the person to go to hell because my Ryan is a masterpiece. But then I saw it myse

Charles Frost POVHer beauty struck me the moment I saw her. Something tugged at my heart when she spoke and I heard her voice. She's gorgeous. Her long brunette hair that reaches her waist. Her arched eyebrows that furrows everytime she's trying to understand something.It's crazy I know. I've only known her for an hour and I can tell all these about her. There's something so unique and different about her that I haven't seen before. Something so special that I can't seem to put my finger on. It's been so long since someone caught my attention this way.After my last relationship that went downhill, I've never had interest in anyone. But seeing her today, I want to get to know her.Even after she's left, I want to call her back. Maybe I should be careful about all this. I mean this is just an arrangement. According to the documents we put together, she's suppose to be my wife for just a year. If I'm getting this a

"You know you just insinuated that we have sex right?" I ask Charles after the proposal"I know that very well. I mean the media wants something, I have to make it real"Right. The media. This is all for the news anyway."But we haven't even kissed. And you're insinuating sex""Do you want us to kiss?" He asks with a smirk on his facePervert."I mean how can we have sex when we haven't even kissed?""We could change that" he says, taking slow tentative steps towards me"Change what?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper"Change the fact that we haven't kissed. I could kiss you right now." He keeps coming closer, and I don't move.Because a part of me wants this.Ah, this is crazy.The clearing of a throat breaks the both of us apart like the bolt of a thunder. The increasing rate of my heart beat and how he actually almo

The bright morning light shines through the red curtains in my bedroom. The intrusion cuts off my sleep and I roll out of bed. Saying a word of prayer for seeing such a wonderful day, I hope for the best as I get ready for work. After another almost kiss with Charles yesterday, there's been this heavy awkward tension between us. We watched the Notebook alright, we laughed, and ate our dinner and drank our wine. But the wide space between us on the couch spoke otherwise of our relationship, or lack there of. I guess it's good that it didn't happen after all, I am not sure that I am ready to have that kind of intimacy with him. Let's face it, we might have grown closer in a short period of time, but I don't know Charles that well, therefore I don't think it's appropriate to jump into any sort of relationship with him. Sometimes it's not all about what we want, it's about what is right. ☆▪☆ Arriving at work, I keep my head hel