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Doctor's demands

Pia Ray, has only one aim in her lifestyles to come to be the most successful neurosurgeon there is. Other than her friends, she has no one else to be count on in her life. As she desperately tries to outwit her past, and make a future that she can be proud of, her personal mentor becomes a hurdle in her success or is it? Christopher Royce Woodland, the hotshot CEO of the Woodland Research Center and Hospitals, hated Pia Ray extra than he hated whatever else. Reason, in his eyes she wasn't a perfection, she wasn't match for being into his world. But the whirlwind she had trapped him into will turn his existence upside down. As the saying goes there is a very thin line between love and hate, Pia and Christopher too will understand this, from arch competitors to the first-class of friends, and to the secret they shared, this is a ride of love and hate which will leave you with a lasting memory, Join Christopher and Pia, and indulged into their world as the find that maybe they aren't distinctive after all, maybe they are just the distinct faces of the same coin, and that life is extra than simply the quest, or fame, it is about discovering any individual like your self who suits in your imperfect equation to make it perfect.

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Chapter Eight

She murmured once more. He relaxes his hold, yet

he wasn't letting her go at any point in the near future. "Presently,

dress my injury and I need to converse with you as

something vital." She gestured not

saying another word. Pia felt so apprehensive in his presence, exceptionally today. He is acting

crueler than previously, particularly when she told

him about Dr. Forrest. She thinks about what is

amiss with him, wasn't the two of them are ideal

of companions why?

She cut the swathe and cleaned the cut

again after she dressed it. "It is going to

cause a scar," she murmured. "A scar, we both

have Little Pixie." He murmured as well. She

wheezed as he contacted her face once more. She

recalled how gently he had checked out

her in those days, and afterward... She pulled back

unexpectedly. "It's completely finished, what is that you really want

more sir?" She inquired. "A date Miss Beam, and

I figure you will be great ally for the

party I should accomplished for it is a party of a very

significant colleague."

"Furthermore, when that is?" She inquired. "Tomorrow

Evening." Her heart sank. No, she needs to

accomplished Mia's dad's party. She needs to meet

him at all expense, it is critical that she does.

"Miss Beam, he is a vital client for

me." He told her. "I...I can't be your date,

I'm grieved. I have to..." He pulled her by her

midsection. "Everything I said to you about denying me

Miss Beam?" "T...that I c...cannot sir" She said

covering seriously.

"You are accompanying me, and I'm not

hearing no for a response." He told her sitting

down on his seat and popping the pills. She

was playing with her dupatta. "Satisfy sir can

we not..." He held his hand up halting her

from talking. "I think you are failing to remember that

your future is in question here what's more I am simply advising you to be my date, go with me

to the party not asking you anything corrupt,

am I? I really want a date and you are the one to focus on

available..."

Somebody thumped at his lodge. "Come in" Pia

saw an intimately acquainted face enter in the lodge.

"Miss Beam, if it's all the same to you bring the patient's

documents, I want to go through them to see their

day to day evaluations." However she was not looking

at him, she was all the while checking out at the individual who

is remaining before her. "Miss Ray..." He

called once more. "Mia? What are you doing here?"

She asked the individual. "Do you know each

other?" he asked inquisitively. "Indeed, recollect

three of my companions who are specialist? She is

one of them. Mia D'Silva." "I see, Miss D'Silva,

if it's all the same to you sit down," She gestured.

"I'm here to remove my companion, she is to

achieved my dad's party tomorrow." Mia

said. "Apologies, Miss D'Silva, Miss Beam here will

be my date for the occasion, she can't go with

you." Mia checked out at him with cool and quiet

look. "Mr. Forest, I have anticipated that it

will be your response, however as you said, you and

I both are hitting up achieved a similar party

ultimately, so regardless of whether she goes with us, she

can in any case be your date, there is no mischief to that,

yet, you have take my dad's consent if

you like to do that, see my dad is like her

own dad." Pia held Mia's hand and shook

her head.

She didn't wanted for him to know about her past.

He is simply in his life for few only months

"I simply maintain that she should turn into my date for the night, I'm not anticipating dating

her for rest of my reality Miss D'Silva." Mia

grinned "Great, on the off chance that you don't have some other

questions, here I came here to give you this. An

greeting. Also, with respect to my sister, I would be

happy in the event that you don't cause her to push down to a point

where she can't rest around evening time since she

becomes discouraged with unpredictable considerations."

With that little assertion completed she strolled

out of the premises.

"Things being what they are, you are sister? For what reason didn't you tell me

that little confidential? Is it since you and him

shares a mystery Miss Beam? You both doesn't

share same family name, makes me keep thinking about whether

your mom have some way or another connected with him,

a mysterious issue he needed to neglect? Be that as it may, felt

blameworthy he proved unable?" Pia's hand pushed ahead,

also, she slapped him hard, "Don't even think about it

let's assume anything about my mom or D'Silva's

name uncle is nothing similar to that, nor is my

mother had an unsanctioned romance with anybody." He held her

hand, "Lashing out aren't you Miss Beam?" He

inquired.

She attempted to haul out of his hold yet he kept

pulling her ever nearer. "Miss Beam, world

isn't lenient, the world blossoms with shortcoming,

the world loves to see you in torment.

I will call you Miss Beam and I anticipate that you should get it.

For you actually are my date for the occasion, don't

disregard that, I never will share what is mine."

She shuddered severely at his words, something

about it wasn't turning extremely right with her. She

doesn't have any desire to be treated as a belonging.

Not by anybody, not really for anything. She loved her

basic life. She enjoyed it and she doesn't wish

for it to be changed.

She gave him one final look as he let her go.

"I won't ever be anybody's ownership." She

murmured faintly. And afterward she

left. Still so much shaken, so much terrified

by his words, his cases. She doesn't have any idea

how to manage it. "Miss Beam," He halted her

once more. "Indeed sir," She inquired. "I will sit tight for you

at room no 508 of Sentinel. I will sit tight for you

Miss Beam, and I anticipate that you should come, and be

my date for the evening. No other person will be

grasping your hand for themselves that evening,

mind my words little Pixie since I'm a

man of not very many exact words." He said.

That day when she was gathering her sacks, all

she contemplates was the means by which he was checking out

her. How he was contacting her gently, how

he... Somebody thumped at her entryway. "You

okay? You appear to be tense Pia." Disha inquired.

"I'm fine, just..." She took a gander at Disha and

plunked down on her bed. "It's Mr. Forest, he

too is going to the party in Portland. At the point when I

was going to get some information about that, he told me

himself and..." She stopped.

"Furthermore, what? Everything he said to you? Did he do

something? Contacted you in incorrect manner?

you Miss Beam and I anticipate that you should get it.

For you actually are my date for the occasion, don't

disregard that, I never will share what is mine."

She shuddered gravely at his words, something

about it wasn't turning exceptionally right with her. She

doesn't have any desire to be treated as a belonging.

Not by anybody, not really for anything. She loved her

straightforward life. She loved it and she doesn't wish

for it to be changed.

She gave him one final look as he let her go.

"I won't ever be anybody's ownership." She

murmured softly. And afterward she

left. Still so much shaken, so much scared

by his words, his cases. She doesn't have the foggiest idea

how to manage it. "Miss Beam," He halted her

once more. "Indeed sir," She inquired. "I will hang tight for you

at room no 508 of Sentinel. I will hang tight for you

Miss Beam, and I anticipate that you should come, and be

my date for the evening. No other person will be

grasping your hand for themselves that evening,

mind my words little Pixie since I'm a

man of not very many exact words." He said.

That day when she was gathering her sacks, all

she contemplates was the manner by which he was checking out

her. How he was contacting her carefully, how

he... Somebody thumped at her entryway. "You

okay? You appear to be tense Pia." Disha inquired.

"I'm fine, just..." She took a gander at Disha and

plunked down on her bed. "It's Mr. Forest, he

too is going to the party in Portland. At the point when I

was going to get some information about that, he told me

himself and..." She stopped.

"Furthermore, what? Everything he said to you? Did he do

something? Contacted you in incorrect manner?

Anything that you didn't preferred tell me. You can

let me know Pia. What is the deal with you, what

is happening with your life, we as a whole suspected this

will be another beginning for you, rather you

appear to be more discouraged then ever, and what

with

you and continue to hurt yourself once more and

once more?" She asked concerned.

"Kindly don't tell this to Mia and others, they

will just get strained, yet Mr. Forest, had

requested that I be his date for the night." "So?

It is something typical Pia, you are his understudy are

you not? Perhaps that is why..." Pia cut her off.

"It was his words that terrified me the most,

the manner in which he said it, the manner in which he had a special interest

on me, it had frightened me to an extreme, the way

he said that he and just he will be taking my

hand that evening, and..."

"Also?"

I don't share what is mine

"I would rather not be remotely close to him, yet

assuming I keep away from him, that also can be grievous. I

simply don't have the foggiest idea what to do, Disha I am so

confounded I don't know which way to take. On the off chance that

he truly needs me with him, something tells

me, nobody can save me from the approaching

destiny. Nobody can forestall what he wishes me

to do. Nobody. Nobody." She murmured holding

Disha close as she embraced her shaking structure.