The after effects of Violetta Clove (vol.2)

Ch-4 Jane Doe

Roses- stela Cole

Violetta POV

Marcus has been dedicated and patient with me. He has been staying with me for at least a month now I thought he would leave by now. He has a lot of work back at home but he kept postponing everything for me. His phone kept on buzzing like crazy but still, he would ignore it, I tried asking him many times is it alright to stay and does he have work he needs to go back too, but he just brush it off as saying none of it matters as long as I am with you for a little while. I thought that was it our little paradise. I didn't ask much cause I wanted this where time has stopped but it didn't last it that long...

" Marcus, I'm going to work. I have cooked a bit of meal for us and put it in the fridge. I will be back by 11pm I have a late shift." I said, putting on my shoes while picking up my bag from the chair beside me. He came running to bid me, goodbye, kissing his arms open and hugged me.

" have a lovely day at work. I'm proud of you.." I kissed my lips and we bet goodbye for the day. It was just another ordinary day. He was making efforts to know me and my life as a job to work. I thought this was like a fairytale. I couldn't ask for anything anymore but little did I know this come and peace quiet full day would turn into a nightmare soon after.

I reached the hospital and parked. My car put on my ID and went inside and as soon as I did, I was rushed into an emergency room. There a man was sitting dress all in black. Black tie, black suit, black blazer something just out of a men in Black movie. I just asked the nurses what happened like why isn't he being treated? he had a big cut on his forehead and he needed stitches.

That all the nurses were afraid to even go to him. When one tried he just gave a death stare and scared them off.

Anna came towards me, " Dr clove can you take the next patient. I know you told me to not be scared and trying my best and just treat it like another patient but he's quite rude. He is not letting anyone touch him and the temper the way he looks. I'm just too scared to even go in front of him or treat him please please can you just for once do me a favour? he's not letting anyone of us treat his wounds. Do I book the physic ward? On top of that he refuses to give his name." I signed.

" it's okay. I will take care of it.."

I put on my best smiling face and a cheerful attitude and went towards him. " hi there my name is Dr Violetta clove and I will be treating you today. " he was a handsome guy with blonde hair. Almost platinum under the sun and sharp features. With just one glance, I could tell that he was well Build muscular . Stop vi?! Why are you checking out patients that is not you !! My brain spoke . I concentrated, "Wow that's a nasty cut I see." Examined the wound , Seems like it is the result of some kind of nice or a sharp object very much done intentionally but not an accident like a fight has been broken out. I tried my best to communicate with him.

He didn't speak.

I tried again. " I am treating you with an numbing cream so that it will hurt less when I sew up the wound."

I took a bottle of a little numbing, liquid and and was going to dap on his forehead gently. He caught my hand instantly like a reflex faster than anything. Before I could make a sense he spoke.," I don't need to be treated I said many times."

"Well then why you in a hospital?"

"Looking for someone..."

"May I ask who?"

"Doesn't concern you." Definitely Rude.

I signed, " well I can't let you do without treatment so either it's me or I will you in a 24 hours physic ward. How about it?"