"The bastard still isn't coming," grumbled the man, pacing restlessly, and I had no idea who he was referring to.
I was heartbroken and devastated after the incident in Venice, where I witnessed Jenna and Ryan Karl's affair. However, after a few days at home, things slowly improved, resting comfortably with Jayme's comforting presence.
There was only one problem: due to a few days of stress, Jayme, the overly seductive doctor, forced me to get a medical check-up and made me end up in this room with him as a guardian.
"What do you want exactly? I told you John is very busy because he has to represent me at Jenna's wedding. You're creating drama by bringing me to the hospital," I spouted, still not accepting his overreaction and being here was excruciating.
Not only the doctor who kept checking on my condition but also Jayme, who kept an eye on me like my grandma.