The Nurse's Secret Love (BWWM Romance) by Violet Jackson

Author:Violet Jackson [Jackson, Violet]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2015-04-24T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 7 - Rehab

Two weeks went by and I only saw Mark when I stopped into his room for a few minutes once a day while I was working my shift. I was trying very hard to distance myself. At two weeks exactly, he was released into the care of his wife. It made me nervous to know that she would be watching over him. She did not care at all.

Then one night at three in the morning my suspicions came true. I woke up to a phone call at three o’clock in the morning. It was a nurse. It was Mark’s nurse.

“Ma’am, I’m sorry to bother you but you are listed in the phone number list for Mark as a friend I can call if needed,” she said.

“Yes, of course. Is he okay? What is it?” I said in a panic.

“He is fine. He is sleeping. It is just…” she said hesitantly.

“Yes, go on.”

“It is sort of personal, but you see his wife was supposed to relieve me at ten o’clock tonight. She has not been home, and I’m afraid that…”

“What? Tell me, it is okay. Mark and I are close friends.”

“Well, when I first came today I noticed a bunch of opened drawers and sections of clothes missing in the closet. I’m not sure if she plans on coming back at all.”

Tears gathered in my eyes and I suddenly had a hard time swallowing. That bitch! That awful bitch just ran away like that, and at a time like this!

“I will be right there. Can you wait another fifteen minutes?”

“Yes, that is fine. Mark is sleeping,” she said.

I hung up the phone and rapidly got dressed and washed up. Then I was in the car on the way to Mark’s house. The streets were empty at this hour and there was sadness to them. I cried the entire way. I felt sad for Mark. To be left by his wife at such a time was the worst thing she could do. It would break his heart, and knowing that he would be hurting made me hurt as well.

I arrived and talked to the nurse, getting the information on when he needed to take his medications and his eating schedule and all that she did for him. It was second nature to me as it was what I did at the hospital. Mark was in good hands in my care, more so because I loved him. She left and I went to sit by his side. He was just as gorgeous as ever. His blonde locks were messy and beautiful and I longed to run my fingers through it. I walked around the apartment. Mark made lots of money and this apartment was worth a million dollars.

It was very extravagant. The front door led to a marble entryway and a grand staircase spiraled up into the top floor. There were fluted columns that reached all the way to the ceiling. It was a mix of modern and old plantation style architecture.

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