The Biker's Private Nurse
I blink rapidly, trying to hold back my tears but the more I try, the harder they spill.
“I warned you before taking this job. I know you are a good person, but I can't overlook this complaint. If I don't do anything, I could lose my job.”
My hands tremble as I hold my phone to my ear, tears streaming uncontrollably down my cheeks.
“You have two options, Nicole—either you quit willingly, or your nursing license will be revoked for misconduct, and you’ll never work as a nurse again.”
“Quit?” My voice cracks. I stumble back, my legs refusing to hold me, as I sink to the ground. My phone slips from my trembling hand as tears blur everything. This can’t be happening. Not now.