My Ex Is the Gynecologist
But the moment we locked eyes in the exam room, my heart sank.
Neat and unassuming, Patrick wore a white coat that made patients trust him instantly. He was the head of OB-GYN at one of the city's top hospitals. So, who else could he be but my ex?
"Valerie Carter, right? What seems to be the problem?" he asked in a businesslike tone, his slender fingers curling around a pen.
Perfect. We had been broken up for barely two months, and he could already act like he didn't know me. He was truly ruthless.