All Chapters of CRAVING THE ALPHA SURGEON: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

That afternoon, I stood in front of the hospital, still wearing my white coat and carrying a small backpack on my shoulders. I was waiting for Liam. He had said he would pick me up after finishing an emergency surgery, so I chose to wait here.The evening breeze blew, messing up my hair slightly. I glanced at the watch on my wrist. Nearly half an hour had passed.That was when the soft sound of an expensive car engine reached my ears. A sleek black sedan stopped not far from me. The tinted back window slowly rolled down, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with piercing eyes.Gregor.My blood instantly ran cold.“Get in,” he said curtly.I gripped the straps of my backpack tightly. “No. I’m waiting for someone.”A thin smile tugged at his lips, though his eyes remained icy. “Sienna Cole or should I call you by the name that’s far more accurate, White.”He knew…Gregor opened the car door and stepped out calmly. Despite his age, his aura radiated strength and domination. His black

I continued my clerkship schedule. After making sure Liam was sleeping peacefully under the watch of the Betas, I tried to compose my face to look normal. No one could know the uneasiness I carried from last night, about Liam collapsing, and about Gregor.The clerkship room felt more crowded than usual that day. The voices of students and residents filled the space as they discussed cases. I opened my notes, trying to focus. Yet my mind kept drifting.I stood up to get some files from the archive cabinet in the corner of the room. When I opened the wooden door, my eyes caught a glimpse of something behind it. There was a frosted glass door left half open.Curiosity pushed me to step closer. A faint sound seeped through, quickened breaths mixed with whispers. I slowly pushed the door, and the world seemed to freeze when I saw it.Ronny.And… Dr. Helena.They were kissing passionately, as if they had forgotten they were inside a hospital room. Ronny’s hand was wrapped tightly around her

The luxurious restaurant still felt suffocating even after I had stepped out of it. My pace quickened as I descended the marble stairs, the groceries from the convenience store clutched tightly in my left hand. The midday sun was glaring, yet Gregor’s shadow—his calm but dangerous smile—still lingered vividly in my mind.How could I have sat at the same table with him?Gregor treated me as if I were an honored guest. Polite, even warm. His words about Ronny, about Kayla, about me being “worthy of more” all sounded sweet. But I knew that behind that sweetness lay something else. A wolf is never truly tame.I exhaled deeply and waved down a passing taxi. The car carried me back to the hospital. Throughout the ride, I tried to steady myself. I had to look normal when I saw Liam. He was unwell; he must not know.As soon as I entered his room, I saw Liam half-sitting on the bed, accompanied by one of his Betas who was reading a report. Liam’s face was still pale, but his eyes remained shar

Alyssa and I returned to the hospital. The streetlights glittered outside the car windows while I sat silently, still not used to my new appearance. My hair fell smoothly over my shoulders, my face felt fresh with a touch of natural makeup, and the simple blue dress Alyssa had forced me to buy now clung to my body.“Stop looking down all the time,” Alyssa commented as she drove. “You look amazing, Sienna. If Liam doesn’t fall in love with you all over again tonight, I’ll hit him on the head myself.”I chuckled softly. “You’re exaggerating.”“No. You really are beautiful. You forget who you are: the white wolf, Luna of the Darkmane Alpha. That aura should be seen, and now it finally shines through,” she said.I could only shake my head slightly, feeling both embarrassed and pleased. When we reached Liam’s ward, Alyssa nudged me in first. I walked slowly, shopping bags in hand, my heart pounding. Liam was sitting on the bed, accompanied by one of his Betas who excused himself as soon as

The infusion pump ticked slowly, dripping fluid into Liam’s body as he lay feverish again. Cold sweat soaked his temples, though he still tried to look calm in front of me.I sat in the chair, holding his hand tight. His body was burning, his breath heavy. Yet every now and then he tried to lift his head and look at me with that stubborn gaze.“Sleep,” I whispered softly, dabbing his sweat with a cool towel. “I’ll watch over you.”But at that moment my eyes were drawn to the window. The thin curtain fluttered in the night breeze, revealing a sky filled with silver light. The full moon hung large, round, and bright—seeming to call only to me.My chest trembled oddly; my heart pounded. Something in my blood was stirring, like a wave I couldn’t hold back. The towel in my hand trembled with me.“Cole?” Liam’s voice was hoarse. He watched my expression with concern. “What are you feeling?”I swallowed, unable to lie. “The moon is calling me.”His eyes widened. He pushed himself up despite