All Chapters of Fractured: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Ava’s POV When I finally woke up, my blurry eyes took in the sight of a figure standing before me. When my vision finally cleared, I realized it was a strange lady whom I was just meeting for the first time. She had beautiful blonde hair, brown eyes, and glowing tan skin with nice curves. “Ava right?” She asked. “I’m Nikky.” She sounded nice but didn’t release her hand for a shake, probably because I had an IV (intravenous drip) fixed on my right hand. I didn’t reply to her, I was too weak to even say a word. She wore a shirt dress that had buttons from the chest to the end of the gown before her knees. The bet was tied to the front to hold up its fitting and the chest was unbuttoned. After observing her, I concluded that she wasn't a nurse or a doctor. “Who got you pregnant?” she questioned with narrowed eyes. It was then that my consciousness returned fully. Different thoughts began trooping into my head. Was I still pregnant? After the drug? There must be a mistake some

Dr. Dane’s POV I finished my shower and returned to the room with a towel around my waist. Ava had just taken hers and was seated quietly at the edge of the bed, her hands folded across her lap. Her eyes avoided mine each time I looked her way. There was a soft knock on the door, and the cook’s voice came through. “Sir, the dining table is ready.” Ava rose immediately and walked behind me as we made our way to the dining. The table was neatly set, two plates of food steaming, cutlery placed beside each. We sat across from each other, and the silence between us grew deeper. She ate slowly, barely raising her head. I forced myself to chew, even though the food tasted like sand in my mouth. When we finished, I stood up and told her to wait. I walked down to the bar, picked a bottle of vodka, and returned with one glass. She was still seated, her eyes fixed on the floor as if she were just meeting me for the first time. We returned to our room to at least have some privacy. I poured m

Dr. Dane’s POV I raised one of her legs to allow my manhood to slide easily into her. Shivers ran down my body the moment her vagina took all of it. Ava was so tight down there, and Nikky was in no way close. I couldn’t help but let out a small moan. I pinned her to the bed and rode a little faster. She gripped my neck, staring into my eyes and pleading with me to go harder. I pulled out like a horse, carried her out of the bed, and let her bend over while standing so that I could go in from behind. I slotted my manhood into her, fucking her and spanking her ass. She reached for my dangling balls and started massaging them while I fucked her. To make it spicier, I let her sit at the edge of the bed, her legs spread out and revealing the red face of her wet core. She began to stimulate her clit the moment I positioned her legs the way I wanted them. I stood between her thighs, sank my curved manhood into her, and I could feel it hit a different spot. Ava cried softly and rushed to l

Dr. Dane’s POVI stood broken, sick, and tired as I stared at the gift on the table. I took a seat, and just then, a knock came from outside, followed by the door opening.It was an appointment I had with a patient. I sat up, cheering myself the moment I heard the door slam behind her. I kept the gift in my drawer.She sat opposite, passed the file to me and I went through it. My head was so messed up that I almost wanted to postpone her appointment for another day, because today just wasn’t it for me.“So how do you feel after the last treatment? Any complaints, improvements, or anything?”“No doctor, it’s just that I get aroused with anything. I mean anyone…” she said with a hint of seduction in her eyes.I blinked twice and looked away, pretending to be too distracted with the file in front of me. “Well, that’s not an issue, I mean, it’s not a medical issue…. It’s something you have to work on personally,” I said without looking at her. “But how, Doc…I mean… I just…” she said with

Ava’s POV I entered the eatery; it was all beautified with red roses, candles, and all. There wasn’t any light. I walked in like someone who was being pushed from behind to walk. “Dane…” I whispered with a trace of shyness in my voice, and suddenly everywhere became bright. I saw Dane kneeling in front of me with a ring in his hand; three male chefs stood behind him. My heart flew; my mouth dropped open. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you… I know we are two different people, older to younger, and all of that. But I find my peace in you. Please, Ava, be my wife.” I suddenly began to sweat. The chefs behind him were all putting on a lovely smile. My eyes found the design on the wall that said, ‘Marry me.’ Then I looked again at Doctor Dane; my legs began to shake, and the yes was so heavy in my mouth, it wouldn’t come out. I looked through the window briefly; a woman in red stood there, holding a phone up in her hands, with a balloon in the other hand. I allowed