Stalked By My Doctor Novels & Stories

Adonis called out. He tried holding my hand but I quickly dodged his hand. "Do you even know how stressful it is to undergo treatment from one doctor not to talk of ten doctors? I'm supposed to be treated by ten doctors. Doesn't that sound insane to you?" I asked "No! But since you're adamant about it, we'll work with one like you want, okay?" Thank goodness. "Okay! We'll work with me then," The doctor announced and every other doctor went out of the room.

I am scared I have never been out of home. If somehow Adriano reaches me, I won't be able to look him in the eyes because I failed at one job he always wanted me to excel at, staying home. The doctor turned out to be a gynecologist and she surveyed me completely, asking me several personal questions like, "Are you sexually active?", "Did your husband ever forced you to make sexual relations with you?", "Are your kids healthy." I was so uncomfortable answering those questions.

he said. I looked to Cole, and back to the doctor. “What aren’t you telling me?” I demanded. The doctor looked at me, sympathetically. “The bug seems to be targeting your reproductive system,” the doctor stated. He paused for a moment, letting that sink in.

I said stammering as I thanked him, I was feeling useless because I was feeling uncomfortable and there was nothing I could do but regret why I came here in the first place after being warned by Grey to stay away from this perverted doctor. "Are you alright, Miss Mab?" The doctor asked and touched the back of my palm still smiling. When our eyes met my world became blurry, all I could think of at that moment was how I was raped by Grey. My breaths were loud and fast, the doctor frowned. He was saying something I couldn't hear because I was engulfed by memories.

“Yeah, and that’s why you need to get better. I definitely need your help.” “I’m not going anywhere,” I assured her with a chuckle. “Trust me.” The door creaked open, and a doctor walked in, clipboard in hand. “Miss Stellar.” “Good day, Doctor,” I greeted politely. “How are you feeling?” he asked, glancing at the monitors. “Tired,” I admitted. “And a lot of body aches, too.” He nodded knowingly. “That’s expected. Your hormone levels indicate high stress, and your blood pressure is elevated. You need to rest and avoid overworking yourself.”

I was confused for a second. This doctor even joked. I laughed awkwardly, my face burning. "No, Dr. Lloyd. My period is irregular. It's been over ten days late." Under his stare, my heart nearly exploded. I knew what he was about to ask, so I rushed to confess. "Uh, Dr. Lloyd, I'm not married. I don't have a boyfriend. I haven't had intimacy recently. And I'm not on birth control." Jessie looked at me, his eyes deep and unreadable. "You seem quite familiar with the process."

I phoned Marcus, asking him to bring in the best doctors. Soon, the empty room was filled with people. Seeing all the male doctors makes the blue veins on my forehead pop, but I know it's pointless to be agitated right now; I need to calm down to deal with the problem. I suppressed my unpleasant emotions, but inside I was as hot as fire. The doctor was about to cut off Stella's shirt, but sensing my murderous gaze made him freeze, his forehead beaded with sweat.

“Once that area gets numb, move it to your other cheek. Alternate back and forth.” I glance around the room for a mirror. “How bad do I look?” “This isn’t a beauty contest..” The doctor cleans up her equipment, then starts heading for the door. “I’ll let Mr. Blackwood, Mr. García, and Mr. Bauer in now.” “Great. As if I don’t have enough people fussing over me,” I complain. The doctor snickers. “Consider yourself lucky. Some people who come in here have no one.” A concern pops into my head, and I quickly ask, “Has someone contacted Rafe’s parents?”

If I can’t move, I can at least make sure Stelux hasn’t gone up in flames. When I told her that, she crossed her arms, pouted, and asked if I didn’t trust her as CEO. I almost laughed. She was only teasing, but the truth is, I trust her more than I’ve trusted anyone in years. My thoughts drift until the sound of a throat clearing cuts through them. I look up to find my doctor standing at the door. “Afternoon, Mr. Sterling,” he says, walking in with his clipboard. I sit up, expression flat. “Tell me you have good news.”

With that, she walked out of the room. Stella couldn't hold back the urge to laugh, and since she laughed, Victory and I tagged along. The doctor had given me some substance to drink, he also instructed that I should meet him before night so he could check pulse and see if I was okay. While the three of us headed back to the pack house, I noticed a pair of eyes staring at me, like someone was watching me. Stella was talking but for a second, my mind was off what she was saying as my eyes glared around to know who it was staring at me.