LOGINAtarah KlyteI stared blankly at my cup, absentmindedly stirring the coffee I had just made. I still couldn't move on from what happened yesterday. The audacity of him—Rare was such an asshole.I wasn't pregnant, and yet he still managed to ruin my chance at being happy. Damn him. He was nothing but a tease.What I couldn't understand was this—he used protection, he knew I wasn't pregnant... so why was he acting like he was chasing after some imaginary baby? Why was he suddenly so caring toward me? I wasn't assuming anything—but it was real. I felt it.Was he playing with me? Does He know at the first place that I'm his EX's girlfriend sister.He even had the nerve to say things like "this isn't the right time, baby," as if there would ever be a next time. As if I'd still want him to get me pregnant. Well, he was dead wrong. The nerve of that man. He wasted the chances I gave him. Fine—I'll just find another sperm donor.He was useless anyway. He got what he wanted from my body and ga
Atarah Klyte“Hmmm… Rare.”I called his name softly, almost absentmindedly.“Yes?” he replied, glancing over his shoulder.Rare was standing in the kitchen, his sleeves slightly rolled up as he focused on cooking. The soft glow of the kitchen lights reflected on the stainless steel counter while the faint sound of oil sizzling filled the air. Yes—he was cooking.Fries, popcorn, tacos, hotdogs—practically a whole snack feast. Earlier we had decided to watch a movie marathon so the night wouldn’t feel boring. It was still early anyway, and neither of us had plans to leave.“I only have this big pink T-shirt,” I said shyly, avoiding his gaze. “If you want to change your clothes… you can use it. Your outfit looks uncomfortable.”My voice dropped toward the end of the sentence.Damn.Why was I suddenly embarrassed?Rare chuckled quietly.Without turning fully toward me, he stretched out his hand.I was supposed to give him the shirt.Instead, my eyes froze on his hand.It was pale and sm
Atarah Klyte “BUT how?” Akisha asked.Why does she even want to know? She’s way too curious. What is this—jealousy? Tss.“Ask her,” Rare replied with a teasing grin.Ugh! I hated that grin of his. It irritated me so much.But I can’t deny that He’s so Hot!“Gotta go. Just tell Daddy for me. I’m feeling dizzy,” I said to Ate Akisha instead, completely ignoring her question.From the corner of my eye, I noticed Rare raise one eyebrow, but I pretended not to see it and hurried away. Before I could get too far, though, I heard him speak again.“I’m an exchange doctor currently working at St. Calisha, where your sister also works, and she happens to be a close friend of mine.”What? He knows me because we’re “close”? And wait—oh my God! Did he recognize me from the hospital? He mentioned St. Calisha!I shook my head and practically ran out from the hotel. Once outside, I headed straight to the parking lot.I hurriedly rummaged through my bag for my car keys. The moment I found them, I sud
Atarah KlyteI bent slightly forward, adjusting the mask that covered my face. God, please... let him not recognize me. The thought alone made my chest tighten. If he saw me like this, if he somehow realized who I was... my life could spiral out of control.I swallowed hard before forcing myself to speak. "I'm leaving now," I said, picking up the tray of used supplies I had just finished with. I dipped my head slightly in a polite nod."Wait..."A sudden, light touch on my shoulder froze me mid-step."Yes, Doc?" I tried to keep my voice steady, but it faltered anyway. Self, why are you always so clumsy? I cursed inwardly. Any second now, I could be caught in my own nervousness."New?" His voice was cold, low, and deep—an intoxicating timbre that made my heart skip and my knees feel weak. Why did men always have to sound this good when they spoke? Ugh. Damn it."N-no, Doc..""I see." His hand slid off my shoulder, and I immediately stepped away, almost tripping as my pulse raced like
Atarah KlyteMy heart pounded violently in my chest as I stared blankly into space. The face of the handsome doctor I had spent a reckless night with kept replaying in my mind.Fate really had a twisted sense of humor.Who would have thought that the man I had a one-night stand with was actually a doctor? And worse—he turned out to be the same "Rare” everyone had been talking about, the newly deployed Doctor at the hospital where I worked.Great.He must never recognize me. I couldn't let that happen. The thought alone made my stomach twist in embarrassment.Oh girl, the thought of me looking so desperate for him makes me want to disappear out of embarrassment.Luckily, I still had two weeks left before I had to return to work. Two weeks of peace—two weeks where I could avoid seeing him.But what would happen after that?What was I supposed to do then?Maybe I should just avoid him until he goes back to Paris. But is that even possible? The hospital may be big, but I’m scared that th
Atarah KlyteI woke with a sharp ache between my thighs, a dull, throbbing pain that felt as though the area had been repeatedly struck until it went numb.“Ouch,” I murmured under my breath as I slowly tried to sit up. But as soon as I moved, I felt an arm draped around my stomach.Someone was beside me.My eyes snapped toward the source of the warmth to confirm who the pest was that had his arm wrapped around my waist.“What the hell?” I muttered softly when I realized I wasn’t wearing anything at all—nor was the man sleeping beside me.Right. A man.Ah, sh*t. So it really happened? There goes the precious innocence I had been guarding all these years. My gosh, Atarah.I quickly scanned the room and confirmed that we were still inside the VIP room.Carefully, I lifted the stranger’s arm from around me. Once I managed to free myself, I stood up despite the soreness in my body and reached for my clothes scattered across the floor. But I immediately pressed a hand to my forehead when I







