Stalked By My Doctor Novels & Stories

Zach’s POV I stretched out fully atop the full body scanner, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. This was going to be about the thousandth visit to my doctor, for the necessary check ups I had to subscribe to. The thing is, my heart’s failing. It’s been failing ever since I was a kid, lol, and yet, here I am. “I’ll administer the shot now, Zach,” the doctor announced, coming to stand at my side with a syringe. “Please put away your phone.”

Stella said, "I had a car accident a few years ago. The doctor at that time said my uterine appendages were slightly damaged. He didn't give me any medicine for that. He just asked me to rest and have it checked regularly. It was back to normal when I went to the hospital to examine it the next year." "Do you take any long-term courses of medication?" Stella shook her head, "No. My health is great. I rarely get sick." Stella noticed the doctor looked serious. She lowered her voice, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?" The doctor raised her head. It seemed like her eyes were filled with compassion. She said after pondering, "I suspect you might have the signs of premature ovarian failure." Stella'

"Doctor... where's my husband?" Something flickered across his face. The nurses behind him avoided my gaze. Neither of them met my eyes. My heartbeat quickened. Why were they acting like that? "Dr. John?" I pressed, my voice trembling. The doctor sighed heavily. For a brief moment, he pinched the bridge of his nose as though searching for the right words. Then he looked at me. "Mr. Parker left the hospital. He left shortly after I told him the result of the examination.”

"Does this have anything to do with my illness?" With a helpless expression on her face, the doctor asked again, "How long has it been since your menstrual period?" When Stella heard that, she calculated, "A little over a month..." She didn't realize what the doctor was getting at until she said those words. Her expression gradually softened to one of comprehension. The physician grinned. "I take it you've engaged in sexual activity lately? You need to focus more on your physical well-being. I refuse to write a prescription for you. To be sure, you should go get a new number instead."

I apologized. The doctor shook her head. "It's a normal thing. We doctors are used to it. If we get easily swayed, we won't be able to do our jobs. I'm glad you are taking care of your health. But I still need to address some issues." The way she leaned forward and fixated her eyes on me made it clear that whatever she was going to say would be serious, and I wasn't sure whether I was prepared for it.

His gaze was sharp, and his tone seemed to give a warning. "Of course, it's harrowing." "Ma'am, you have to endure it; the pain will soon lessen," the doctor said, unaware of the conflict between this couple, while Stelio only observed his parents' behavior. The doctor continued with more treatment, wrapping Maya's leg and offering some advice not to move too much. "Are you done now? You can leave. I'm sorry I can't accompany you; my wife might get jealous if I walk with a woman."

I asked the doctor in a whisper. "Yes she is, but my wife is cuter." He replied me and I glared at him. "That's a payback!" He whispered to me and stood from his seat, "Come with me for the test, you should get ready to be kick by me if you mistakenly have a tiny disease in your body, this place is your doom!" I gulped immediately the doctor said the words to me, I felt my heartbeat increased in a million times and I felt that he had planned to kill me with Mabel, her dressing said it all anyway.

REBECCA'S POV As expected, Kendrick didn’t answer—just like he always did whenever I brought up the issue of his unusual behavior. I knew he was stalking me, but the question was why. The door opened again and the doctor stepped inside with a nurse beside him. I rolled my eyes. It was definitely time for another dose of those stupid drugs. “Don’t look so sour. You seemed pretty eager for the results, and now here it is. Enjoy it,” Kendrick frowned.

Whenever a doctor wanted to have a talk, wasn’t it usually bad news? I glanced at Stella. Her brows were furrowed. She was thinking the same thing as me. She’d heard more than enough ‘talks’ from doctors over the past two months. She was as skeptical as I was. “What is it?” I asked. “Well,” Doctor Lish said, pulling up a chair and sitting down in front of us. “Please, take a seat.” I sat down on the medical bed. Stella plunked down beside. My hand instinctively reached for hers. For a moment, the doctor didn’t say anything. The clock ticked loudly, counting the seconds.

I stomp through the entrance doors, my blood already simmering with rage. Just as I’m about to step into his ward, the door opens and a doctor dressed in white coveralls steps out. “Mrs. Lachlan.” He greets wearily. “It’s wonderful to see you. How are you doing?” “I’m stressed. How’s my husband doing?” The doctor shrugs. “Same old, same old.” My blood boils even faster. “Right. I’d like to see him now.” I turn to Darth. “Please make sure we’re not disturbed.”