All Chapters of Paging Doctor Heartbreaker: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Someone eventually came to get her for her CT scan. She remarked on Irene’s uniform and she suffered through another recount of her ‘trip down the stairs.’“I’m clumsy, too,” the nurse said as if finding solace in discovering a kindred spirit. “I’m the only person I know who can trip while walking across a flat surface.”Irene’s face was throbbing, but she ignored it, lying perfectly still during her scan. The same girl took Irene back to the ER, parked the stretcher, and told her the doctor would be with her shortly. The putrid smell in the room was even worse, and the patient’s wife was complaining to him that they would have put him in a private room. She was not the only one who thought so.Surprisingly, the doctor didn’t take long.“The scan is negative,” he announced cheerfully. Irene didn’t recognize him from her brief shift in the ER. “You’ll just have a little bruise, but that’s it. I’d just recommend resting today, then you’ll be good as new. I’ll have the nurse write up you

“Can I get a witness?” Sine poked her head out the door of the med room, which sat just outside the nurses station. Andy, who was walking in the opposite direction down the hall held up a fist and immaturely said, “Amen!”Irene rolled her eyes and stood up to assist Sine. She held the door for Irene with a small, timid smile.“Thank you,” she said as Irene punched her code into the machine and pressed a finger to the scanner. She waited patiently until the drawer opened, then watched her closely as she counted the syringes and pulled out what she needed. When Sine turned around and found Irene leering over her, Sine jumped, clutching her hand to her chest in surprise.“You scared me!” she said, then laughed shakily. Irene apologized as she moved around her, reaching for an empty syringe, then stopped her before she left the room.“Aren’t you going to waste that?” Irene asked Sine, gesturing to the vial in her hand. She looked confused for a moment because none of them usually demanded

“Your dad has a shotgun?” Brenden asked in alarm.They were on their way to her dad’s house and were almost seventy kilometers from the city. There was nothing but long stretches of highway around them. They had originally entertained themselves with guessing games and impromptu karaoke sessions. Now Brenden wanted her to prepare him by telling him things about her mother.“He has five or six but he keeps them in a locked cabinet,” she calmly explained. “If he decides to shoot you with one, you will have at least a few minutes head start to run for your life while he searches for the key. Now, if he has just finished cleaning his gun collection… that is a different story altogether.”“Gun collection? Irene… why does he have so many? I should know if he is a hitman in his spare time.”“He was in the military. He likes guns.”“But he’s retired,” Brenden grumbled, clearly distressed. His eyes rested on the pavement in front of them. It was a cool day and it hadn’t rained in over a week.

“What are you doing, Irene?” he asked hesitantly.“Hmm?” She continued to move her fingers and could finally feel a tiny bit of pressure building. “What I’d give to have you inside me right now.”Brenden cautiously looked over his shoulder and swore under his breath. “Damn it, Irene. What are you doing to me?” He rolled over, his eyes wide, but didn’t touch her. Instead, he crossed his arm behind his head and watched.She allowed him a few moments of uninterrupted show. As soon as his breathing began to labor, she reached out her hand for his. Surprisingly, he didn’t object as she guided it towards her and placed it beneath hers. Right over her clit.He sucked in a breath as she guided his fingers over her slick skin, parting her legs to allow better access. His fingers began mimicking her movements and she released his hand to pull her panties down her legs, getting them out of the way.Brenden popped up on one elbow so he could reach her easily, and his fingers slid down, parting he

It was rare for Irene to be genuinely surprised any longer. With everything that happened at her job on a regular basis, and with all the recent surprise of her personal life, she had come to the conclusion that anything was possible. Except the unexpected, that is.And even though Talia was accusing Dr. Swift, the one person she originally suspected all along. It was still a shock to hear, to have someone she knew and trusted allege this person with such confidence.Maybe this was how Brenden felt. Or he might have felt more, since he actually knew the culprit.“So, she confessed?” Irene asked Talia quickly. She was trying to wrap her head around exactly what happened. She wanted to know how she reached this conclusion.“Well, no…” she carefully replied.“Then how do you know?”“I saw her with the pills.”“What? You saw the pills? Why didn’t you tell someone?”“Because I couldn’t prove it,” Talia explained, somewhat defensive. “They were in a prescription bottle without a label. But