Chapter 2 1

My entire body hurt as I stood next to the 7/11 across from the hospital. I just got off work after finishing my night shift.

I've been trying to avoid going to the doctor's office as much as possible. I'm scared to see her bring a nurse there, Remon, and the woman who comes out can hardly move.

"Yhra!" I turned around and approached Carlo, my coworker, who was smoking a cigarette. He, too, was a doctor, but he was exceptionally intelligent and lived in a condo near the hospital.

"Don't be terrified, Carlo. "I'm about to pass out from shock at your presence." He laughed as he handed me the drink and lit another cigarette.

"You are aware that I received a communication from Remon." I was afraid of what he could have said, so I kept it to myself. Carlo is someone I know since I don't want anyone to know what was wrong with me.

He's a fantastic pal. I owe him money for times when I'm in need.

What exactly is the rumor? It does not appear that you are used to it. Even if you are a doctor, you will not share erroneous information, to say the obvious. When I said this, he quickly shook his head. Because of our friendship, we'd been gossiping a few times during the story. We indicated that in order to establish a relationship, I appear to be going to be assaulted and resemble Carlo. It's practically impossible to please Carlo because of the disparity in our incomes.

But I heard he fucked a nurse in his office, and you know what's even worse? He also had a patient fucked. " I pretended to be surprised by what Karlo told me as he arranged for the medicine to be given by the visiting doctors. "

I had everything ready for his arrival at the hospital, and I could tell Carlo was happy with his work, despite the fact that he was awake.

Carlo's actions had piqued my interest, so I raised an eyebrow at him.

You are aware that you are beautiful, and even patients notice. As a result, avoid Remon at all costs. He added that this was not the case earlier, when his fiancée had separate sex with him. Carlo caressed my hair as I quietly nodded. I had a bad feeling and was determined not to hurt myself. Carlo was also correct when he urged me today to avoid it in order to avoid repeating what had happened.

"This is the hospital; it is here to perform its functions, not to discuss the lives of others." I gasped as I gently turned around, and my feet were ice. Doctor Remon's face appeared today. He didn't seem to be in a good mood, which Remon noticed.

"You truly are a moron." "If you're not stupid, why would you take advantage of a patient?" Carlo whimpered, and I made a quick stride, terrified. I moved in between them.

Remon grinned and turned his gaze to Carlo's sad expression.

"Pretend you're better than us, Carlo, because neither of us are." Put your bullshit about me to rest. I knew it was you, spreading information that wasn't meant to be heard. My eyes widened, and the man standing between the three of us whimpered.

"Stop!" I yelled when Carlo rushed Remon, and the two of them began grappling, as did the people at the nursing station. The throng looked at the two, embarrassed.

You are a scumbag! You don't pick a location, and you don't even pretend to be a saint, since we all know you aren't! When the police separated them, Carlo yelled and took a step back.

Carlo, put an end to your pretense that we're not the same. Remon promised, and they produced yet another commotion as a result of what Remon stated. What they were saying astonished me as the guard on the third level approached our area to catch Remon and Carlo, who were still raising a commotion.

"Ask Yhra; I'm sure she liked my performance." When Carlo locked his focus on me, I gasped and appeared to stiffen in my current stance. I couldn't think of a proper reaction or phrase.

"W-what?" As Remon grinned at me and Carlo's eyes told me it wasn't true, I fumbled over my words.

Remon smiled, brought his index finger to my face, and returned my smile.

"Remember this. Are you being prudent? You dare not show your face here or I will rape you whether you want it or not, Yhra." I was worried about what was being said and what was about to come out of Remon's mouth.

I shook and fled away from them. Why am I in this predicament? I was dissatisfied with how the doctor treated me. I was astounded and couldn't believe it.

Who wants to give up something she has treasured for a long time?

I have no idea why I am being tortured in this way.

"You must not flee. Dang! " As Remon pursued and confronted me, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed and terrified of what he was doing to me since it was shocking.

I stepped away from him, trying to keep my emotions in check.

"How could you say anything like that to my face? I can't believe you're going to turn me down like that." My head shook, and he burst out laughing. At this point, I'm not sure how far my fear will take me.

Are you certain that you didn't just do that? Almost every lady begs you to invite her to dinner. "Yhra, what are you on about?"

I'm hoping I'm not the only woman in this scenario, because I don't have a boyfriend and don't want to be engaged in any of this! My chest pain has rendered me inconsolable. I'm at a loss as to how to avoid it.

I can't give up because I have a family that depends on me, unlike him, who is wealthy and spoiled. I am nothing, without good fortune or a suitable place in the world.

Can't you stop acting like that because I know you do the same thing? Based on your reaction, I knew you liked it, and you didn't even trouble me to stop!

My fingers trembled and my eyes dilated with the misery of what he was saying to me, and I hit him in astonishment.

"That is not the case. It will never appeal to you if I hold you accountable for what you've done to me." I am unable to forgive you. Keep that in mind!" I yelled and pushed away from him as he drew me in front of him and kissed him forcibly.

"Give me back!" I screamed at him and grappled him. "I will not let you go until you voice your displeasure with what I have done to you! No lady despises me more than you, Yhra." He yelled at me and dismissed the dread I was feeling.

"What's wrong with me?" Please notify me, Yhra. Why aren't you all crazy about me? What? What's the matter with me if everything that's happened to me has been horribly painful? Why are they pleased with my work but you are not? Why are you and Lesley so similar? Why do I have so many whys in my thoughts that I can't seem to answer? "Yhra, tell me what!" He remarked this as Remon appeared to be on the verge of losing his sanity.

"Give me back!" He gave me a scornful look as I appealed.

"All I want is to be loved." Why not, though?" I wish I could feel sorry for him, but it's quite tough to hope for something that is incredibly unlikely to happen.

You can find the best match for yourself. "However, what you're doing to me is wrong." I tried to break away from his grip, but it was so tight that I felt like I was choking on what Remon was doing now. My concern was that I would be unable to relax at this point.

"Yhra is flawless; whatever I desire is accurate," When he leaned against the wall and moved his hand, I got even more afraid.

As he did so, I was gasping for air. It never stops, whether I'm sobbing or in pain as a result of what he's doing to me.

"C-correct," I mumbled as Remon closed his eyes on me and covered my mouth. "Nothing will stop until I am satisfied with what is happening, Yhra."

My mind couldn't stop racing, and his fingers couldn't stop stroking and undressing me.

"You're completely perplexed!" All I could hear as my breathing slowed was noise as I abruptly lost my hand and the weight bearing down on my body.

"Are you okay, Yhra?" Carlo's voice was the last thing I heard before falling asleep.