Chapter 2 My patient is a pervert

Adrienne's POV

I held the knob of the kitchen door to stable my posture as I staggered backward. My heart felt like it was ripped and stomped on a million times as realization hit me hard. All parts of my body were trembling as I desperately wished this was a nightmare. It has never crossed my mind that he would cheat on me with another woman. His assistant?!

"Fuck..." Jeffery cussed and forced the lady away from him to rush towards me. "It's not what you think it is" he denied and licked his lips as the lady picked a kitchen towel to cover her body.

I conceded at that moment that my supposed boyfriend had never craved or stared at me with such extreme sexual appetites.

"I swear... it was...temptation. I would never do something so absurd to the first person who had loved me genuinely. You see...I know the weight of what I did, which is the reason I am naked while on my knees" he apologized in a tone that sounded like mockery. He forced a knee on the tiled kitchen floor and held my hand in his.

"Temptation?" the assistant chortles as she walks to us. Her breasts were barely covered as they dangled sideways. She halted her step, wipe the sweat on her forehead with her palm and stare at Jeffery seductively "It must have been the same temptation that made you continue to fuck me on steady for the past two years," She grinned in fulfillment at the pale appearance that washed my face. This same woman who had suggested a mall to purchase my wedding dress once he proposed. She was the same person that told me not to be worried about his anonymous background and I had listened since my family was also problematic.

"Say something," Jeffery urged in irritation. "It's not like you can do without me when your siblings are out on the hunt for you" he taunted while the lady laughed.

I folded my fist in fury, and out of bridled rage, my violent side surpassed my conflicted emotion. With tears in my eyes, I pulled my heel and hit the stiletto on his head. He winced in pain and tried to defend himself, but I pushed him backward with the strength I could conjure. I intended to inflict the same pain he made me feel on him. I pinned him to the ground while giving him the beating of his life and at the same time, I intentionally placed my left knee on his naked manhood which made him scream out in discomfort and agony.

I was trembling as I screamed with uncontrollable tears oozing out of my eyes. The pain was so excruciating that I felt like dying was better. I was doing this with the thought of diverting my emotions.

The moment the assistant acknowledged how aggrieved I was, she made an effort to escape. I stretched my leg out which resulted in her tumbling on the tiled floor. Feeling satisfied for defending myself in such an agonizing situation, I dashed out of the house as the betrayal felt like a knife piercing the sensitive part of my skin. The pain was all-consuming. It was so intense that it felt like a physical ache. I could barely breathe. Even so, I knew I was holding myself from not breaking down. If I should lose guard and make my situation affect me mentally, I might be captured or fall into a miserable condition with my devilish stepbrothers.

Right now, I am desperate for refuge. It occurred to me that the battle had to be fought by myself. With a shivering hand, I opened the estate gate and ran to the main road. I stopped a taxi that I directed to the hospital because that was the only place I could hide. Coincidentally, when I disembarked from the taxi, the chief nursing officer called me on my phone. I cracked my voice, wiped my wet cheek with the back of my hand, and hurried towards the entrance of the hospital.

"Consider yourself fired!!!" She barked as usual.

My crazy self desperately wanted to say my boyfriend cheated on me and I needed a break, but I had nowhere to conceal myself as I felt I was being monitored. "I have been at the gate before the night shift commenced, but this black-uniformed security won't allow me inside," I whined in silent sobs.

"Put on your damn uniform!" She cussed, making me realize how immediate the situation was. "There are more emergency patients than regular ones even though the hospital has been closed. Move to the VIP section this instant!" She yelled and cut the phone before I could reply.

I dropped my bag on the ground and yanked my scrub-suit out. My chips fell out of the bag but I ignored it and pleaded for an entrance which was granted instantly. I then acknowledged that I wasn't willing to work which had made me not bother to wear my uniform the first time I was here.

I rushed into the VIP emergency department. The supposed patient had been stabilized and was ready to be transferred to the operating room. I lingered outside to join them when I realized the number of top nurses and doctors for just one person. I suddenly felt a surge of hatred for the fellow whose face wasn't that visible to me.

Truly, everyone was busy when I was coming in, but it suddenly didn't look so. This particular person must be beyond powerful for such absurd treatment to be bestowed on him. A minor mistake while treating him might result in any of the medical staff getting fired.

Thankfully, the surgery was successful, and the individual was transferred back into the recovery room. I was assigned to the room with another nurse who is my junior. We were to linger around him to report any progress in his health. Assigning a Nurse to night watch over a patient has never come to pass since I began to work here.

I desperately wanted to decline the task of scanning a patient who was asleep because I yearned to work to keep my mind off my devastating situation. I walked to the other side of the room and stared at the busy night of the city through the window since we were on the third floor.

Everything that happened today replayed in my head making my eyes itch terribly. I allowed the tears to flow freely like a river of sorrow. My body heaved with each sob as if my lungs were collapsing under the weight of anguish. I disregarded the presence of the Nurse and fell on the floor. I was unable to hold it in as the night seemed so closed in around me like a suffocating cocoon of darkness and despair.

How could he cheat on me after all those promises? Why? Was I not enough? How do I escape tomorrow morning when the one I thought I could rely on only saw me as time pass? What's more cruel than this? How did he even know I was being hunted? I continued to whimper in silence for hours until a Doctor quietly opened the door. I hurriedly stood up and wiped my face like nothing was wrong, but I got more startled when I took notice that the patient chuckled in ridicule.

What? Was he awake all this while?!

I have been lamenting loudly all this while?!

"Mr Gideon?" The Doctor trembled and rushed towards the patient who raised his hand for him to cease coming closer. I gulp nervously as I gaze at them with bloodshot and blurry eyes. I was prepared to be blasted for neglecting my duty the moment the Doctor summoned me out with his eyes demonstration.

"You can take the other woman instead. The presence of no one is needed until morning," Gideon commanded weakly and stared at me amusingly.

"Yes, sir," The Doctor replied.

Immediately the door shut indicating that they were gone, I anxiously gaped at the patient with full attention. My eyes widened in horror to see that he was truly Gideon Magnus! The man my ex considered as the most ruthless of his gender. Jeffery was jealous of Gideon for being the most famous, wealthy and crushed on Bachelor even at his age.

Why did this famous fellow want me alone in his ward?

"I need a massage" he grunted and strained his eyes to my direction while I shook my head in refusal.

"It's not my job, sir... I would get the Doctor to assign someone" I surged towards the entrance. I ceased my step the moment I heard his thick voice grumble in annoyance.

"It was your fault that I couldn't get a decent rest. I want the massage now" he persisted and I turned to him without giving a damn about his status.

I was too broken to care.

"A massage after undergoing an operation? Free me from some bullshit! You can't just request for anything just because the world trembles at your feet." I yelled and hissed in irritation.

"Why are you transferring the aggression to me instead of your cheating boyfriend?" he muttered in an innocent tone that made my mood melt in regret for raising my voice. I curl in embarrassment. I had no idea that I had been muttering my words loudly and God save me that nurse didn't try to caution me. Gideon heard me lamenting about my cheating partner!

I pulled the rim of my hair in frustration and hurried towards my patient. I reluctantly and carefully settled by his side and then I slowly and gently shoved my hand across his head. He moaned in satisfaction and a strange spark ran across my spine, which caused my nipples to stiffen. It made me feel relieved as I massaged his scalp with tender and soothing strokes. Slowly, I felt the tension in his muscles relax.

At this moment, time was still and all that mattered was that we were both feeling eased of our worries. I suddenly felt a sliver of hope emerge as I thought that perhaps this man could be a blessing in disguise.

"You know...Mr Gideon. I wouldn't in my wildest imagination think of doing such an affectionate thing for you considering how much my boyfriend made me despise you," I heaved an exhausted sigh.

"Ex boyfriend" he shunned.

Oops!

"I would have begged to be your anything as long as those after me would not get to me, but it's so unfortunate to witness you being shot even with all your influence and power. Sex mate? Personal Nurse? Maid? I would desperately want to be for you if I hadn't met you in this situation." I muttered in a sultry and seductive tone.

I felt pathetic.

"I wouldn't have in my wildest imagination believed that there would be a day a petite Nurse who is nothing professional and definitely a simp would casually talk to me" he smirked and I jumped out of bed in dread. His voice was low and husky with a teasing smile.

Why is this man who is known to be the most ruthless of all powerful bachelors frequently smiling at me?

"Did you break up with your boyfriend to become slutty?" he raised his eyebrows at me. "Well...Considering how hard you just made me, I wouldn't mind the sex-mate option, but at the same time, I wouldn't touch a woman who isn't sure of what she wants. I would be outraged if you tremble in fear at the size of my dick when I am ready to thrust into your milky Jane" he groans and licks his lips like someone truly horny. "Just imagine the image of me thrusting my darm hard John in your Jane with my hand on your full boobs as you cutely moan out my name....Fuck" he cussed and gulped with his eyes strained on my breast.

Jane, John?! Like seriously?

I stare at him with a shocked expression. "I'm spee...chless" I stammered and scoffed in surprise at his blunt words. I scan the room to be sure that no one heard him. I was beyond embarrassed.

"Your voice makes me horny" he groans and licks his lips seductively.

"Do you know that you are old enough to be my uncle?" I muttered in disgust even though I had started it.

"I would prefer you call me Daddy when you cum for me" he grinned and my dirty mind tried to imagine how big he is down there since he continues to brag.

"You sound so naive and pretend to be wild. I bet your ex's dick is just an inch" he taunted. "Did he ever make you cum with that tiny thing struggling to fit into your pussy?" he teased further and I hated that I couldn't control the blush that overshadowed my face.

"Mr.Gideon Magnus?!" I yelled and covered my face with my palm.

"Miss Nurse" he called calmly with that soothing voice of his.

I removed my hand from my face, then pulled far away from his side and glared at him in fake annoyance. "Were you really shot?"