Chapter 2 002

ISABELLA'S POV

I stormed into the hospital, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it might crack my ribs. The director had called me in to introduce me to the new head surgeon-the man I'd be working closely with from now on.

I wasn't nervous about the job. I was damn good at what I did. But I wasn't expecting him.

Victor.

The man I'd spent a night with in a moment of weakness. The man I should never have touched. My boss.

His eyes lifted from the stack of papers on his desk, locking onto mine. For a second, I saw it-the flicker of shock, the guilt. But then it was gone, replaced by something else entirely.

"Isabella," he said, his voice smooth but guarded. "You work here?"

I forced a steady breath. "Apparently, I am going to be under you, Dr. Victor."

His expression hardened. "So, you planned this?"

I scoffed. "Planned what? To work in one of the best hospitals in the city? Yeah, Victor, that was exactly my goal."

He leaned back in his chair, studying me. "Why do I think you slept with me just so you can have a good life at this hospital."

I clenched my fists. "Excuse me?"

His lips curled into something cruel. "You know what I meant."

Anger burned in my stomach. "You think I followed you here? Don't flatter yourself, this is where I work."

He stood abruptly, walking around his desk until he was too close. Too close for a professional setting, too close for someone who was supposed to be just my boss.

"Tell me the truth, Isabella," he murmured, his voice dangerously low. "Why did you sleep with me?"

My breath hitched.

I wanted to pretend that night never happened. That I hadn't drowned my heartbreak in his touch. That I hadn't let him make me forget the betrayal I suffered.

But the moment his eyes darkened with something possessive, I knew he hadn't forgotten.

I swallowed hard. "Last night was a mistake."

He tilted his head. "Was it?"

I stiffened. "Yes."

Victor smirked. "Because I remember you moaning my name like you never wanted it to end."

Heat crept up my neck, but I forced myself to stand tall. "That was a mistake. This-" I gestured between us. "-is not happening again."

His smirk vanished. "We'll see about that."

Before I could snap back, he reached past me and locked the door. My pulse skyrocketed.

"Victor-"

He grabbed my wrist, pulling me against the desk. "You think I can just act like nothing happened last night?"

I glared at him, even as my heart raced. "Forget everything."

His grip tightened-not enough to hurt, but enough to make me feel him. "Then why do you look so damn affected? Do you regret it?"

I yanked my hand free. "Because you won't let it go!"

He smirked. "Because you don't want me to, you keep coming back to me."

"We met last night, it's not too late to let it go." I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

Victor sighed and then held my hand. "Last night was a great night."

I shook my head, taking a shaky step back. "This is insane."

He stepped closer. "No, I am not finished with you yet."

I swallowed hard. "We're at work."

"And?" His voice was dangerously smooth.

My stomach flipped. "I-."

A knock on the door.

This time, Victor cursed under his breath.

I backed away, forcing myself to breathe. Get it together, Isabella.

Victor's eyes locked onto mine, warning me. "We're not done."

I ignored the heat creeping down my spine as I turned to the door but before I could open it.

Teressa has pushed the door open by herself, her sharp gaze flicking between us. "Am I disturbing something?"

I took a step back, putting as much space between me and Victor as possible. "No," I said quickly. "I was just leaving."

Victor didn't move. His gaze burned into mine, a silent warning that this wasn't over. Then, without looking at Teresa, he spoke. "Wait outside. I'll see you soon."

Teressa raised a brow but didn't question him. With a slow nod, she turned and stepped back out, shutting the door behind her.

I exhaled sharply, barely resisting the urge to shove Victor away. "What the hell are you doing?" I hissed.

His smirk was infuriating. "Just reminding you that we have unfinished business."

"There is nothing left between us," I snapped.

Victor reached for me again, but this time, I sidestepped him. His jaw clenched, a flicker of frustration breaking through his usual confidence.

"Isabella-"

He said as he carried me back to the top of his table and then slowly used his fingers to caress my body.

I grabbed his hand trying to stop him, "Don't."

He didn't stop, he slowly dipped his finger, two of his fingers into my wet pussy and then I moaned.

"You are wet and you want me to stop?" He asked, kissing my neck and then my lips, it was a deep kiss that felt like we were both lovers.

I couldn't stop, the next minute I took off my uniform and then spread my legs wide for him.

"Now this is it." He said, his voice deep and husky.

He leaned on me so close, his dick longer and harder like he hadn't fucked in a while, he laid on me skin to skin and then he dipped his cock in and out of my pussy.

I held him tight and then began to moan, he kept banging me so hard that his table was also shaking.

"Damn, this is so good." He muttered under his breath.

I could feel my legs shivering as he banged me harder.

"Don't cum in me because I do not want to have your baby, it would be harder for me if I do." I said but he didn't stop.

He smiled while hitting me, "I am capable, I can take care of you if you have my child."

I sneered, "No."

"Okay." He said firmly and then pulled my hand up, this time it was my back that was facing him. I put my hands on the table and then bent on my knees. He smacked my buttocks and then dipped his cock into my pussy again.

This time, he held my waist and then continued to hit me from the back.

"Oh shit, God, yes. Keep going." I said, my voice shaking.

And then I made him stop, I knelt on the ground. "Give me the cock." I said

He smirked. "Demanding for it like it's yours?"

I didn't say anything, I kissed the cock, rubbed it against my face and cheek, so hard. I looked up and then he smiled at me, I began to lick it, slowly and then faster. The whole cock was in my mouth. I was totally enjoying the moment.

"You should be mine, mine alone and no one else." He said as he grabbed my hair. I stopped sucking his dick, I stood up and then turned my back to him again.

He dipped his cock into my pussy and then began to hit me so hard, his hands on my breast as he kept squeezing them while he continued to hit me.

And then he stopped.

I could feel his cum in me, he handed me a handkerchief and then a drug.

"Take this drug, you wouldn't want to be pregnant for the father of your ex boyfriend." He said firmly.

My stomach twisted. My breath came in sharp, uneven bursts.

Sebastian's dad.

I yanked my clothes on, my hands shaking. "You should have told me."

Victor leaned against the desk, completely unfazed. "Would it have stopped you?"

I clenched my jaw, shoving past him. My fingers fumbled on the door handle.

"Isabella," his voice was smooth, mocking.

"You just played me for a fool." I said and stormed out of his office.