All Chapters of My Doctor True Mate: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

April - A few moments before “You don’t have to do that,” Daniel sighs. “These assholes should be left to their own fate after they tried to poison us.” I put on my shoes, before I straighten up, tapping the tip on the tiled floors. “THEY didn’t poison us. And you know that I am a doctor. I can’t possibly leave anyone to their faith. What kind of person would that make me?” Crossing his arms over his chest, he lets himself fall against the wooden frame of the door. “A reasonable person. A person who is attentive to what happens to their pack members and family and won’t heal more of the potential abusers.” “Dan.” I roll my eyes, lowering my head to avoid looking at his expression distorted with disgust. “I beg you.” “Fine,” he huffs out, loosening the grip around his entangled arms. “But the moment I even smell their intent to pull something like this again, we are gone. Don’t make me tell Noah.” Furrowing my brows playfully, I scoff. “Oh, no. Please don’t. He would just w

April I open my eyes, blinking myself to reality, and I am amazed to see that I am lying in a hospital bed. With a deep sigh, I close my eyes and open them again, slowly, hoping I would magically wake up in my bed at home in the Black Amethyst Pack, realizing happily this has all just been a dream. But I would be rarely this lucky, which is once again proven by the fact that I am still looking at the disturbingly white ceiling. During my attempt to turn to my left, I realize that I have been set up with an intravenous infusion, causing me to groan. What an exaggeration. I surely only had a small panic attack and passed out due to my hyperventilation because of the shock at being nearly crushed against a patient’s bed. This really is not necessary. Lifting my hand, I want to rip out the tubes running into my skin as I jump at the sparks rippling up my arm. “What are you trying to do?” I look over my shoulder, finding the idiot Alpha staring at me with a worried but at the same

April I look up from my documents, acting as if I could concentrate on them over my raging heartbeat. The lycan steps in after Scott, who keeps spewing facts about the pack and his warriors. It looks like the lycan has to even bend down a little bit to fit through the door, but I might be hallucinating. “This is the miracle doctor I was talking to you about.” Scott lifts his arm, gesturing towards me. “April Foster. That’s General Alastor.” I squint my eyes at Scott before forcing back up a kind expression for the lycan. “It’s actually April Angel,” I correct the stupid Alpha, offering a hand for the general to take. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, General Alastor.” “How fitting,” the general comments, a huge grin appearing on his stoic face. “The pleasure is all mine, Dr. Angel.” He takes my hand, shaking it, and I am surprised at how gentle the handshake feels because I was rather expecting him to crush my fingers in a tight grip. His hand is huge compared to mine, and I have to

April After explaining how we got here after being begged by Alpha Scott to help him out, displaying my treatments, and reporting on each warrior’s condition who is still in my care, even the general has to admit that there is not much more we could talk about. He does ask me strange questions that may hint at something more about the sinister conspiracy I must be carrying out behind everyone’s back, but my answers soon enough lead him straight into nothingness. I concentrate on answering everything truthfully, and I am surprised about how he is more keen on asking about Hailey’s character and about the people she came to this pack with than what happened before I was cast out. Soon enough, I wonder if he is suspecting one of them of being behind this plan and the attacks, while I am just an accomplice. Which is ridiculous because I was cast out with my mother and Hailey is surely dead as there is no way I could be Scott’s second-chance mate with her still being alive. My he

April “I beg your pardon?” General Alastor asks, taken aback, while Alpha Scott squirms his eyes. I open my mouth, but before I could answer the general’s question, Alpha Scott disrupts my attempt. “Just because you have some unsolved insecurities that you take up in a conflict with her does not give you the right to denigrate her,” Alpha Scott growls, getting the general to raise his brows when he looks at him. I gasp, shaking my head. “I am not trying to denigrate her. She poisoned me and all the pack members of the Black Amethyst Pack who came here with me.” Putting my hands on my hips, I stand confidently. “We have clear indicators for that, but you are just so caught up with her that you didn’t look into it properly. Did you even question her? Oh, I guess that she just couldn’t blink with her long eyelashes, and you would let it be. Why investigate something you don’t care about anyway?” “That is false. You are just doing this because you are jealous of her. Are you trying t