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After bitter years of struggling to get what I wanted, I was tipped about Tabitha and her success. The professors weren't lying when they said she would do well if she ever finished medical school. I couldn't help but feel jealous. While I had set up my own hospital, I still paled in comparison to her. Besides, I wanted to get her to feel the embarrassment she had made me feel in that garden.

I heard about her lifestyle and how she treated men. I decided to put in some work, just like she had advised. I put work into my body, built up my physique, and improved my appearance. I wanted to be someone she would be unable to resist. It worked. The funny part was that she failed to recognize me after years had passed, making my plans even more possible.

I was going to give the mistress a taste of her own medicine and know what it was like to be beneath someone.

Chapter four

The Arrogant Doctor

Tabitha

It was frustrating: the stranger had disappeared into thin air. My security noticed him leaving but were assured that I was still okay, assuming my business with him for the night was over. I resumed work the following day; my head dizzy with the events of the previous night.

The second hospital I had built was to accommodate clients for better healthcare. The newer one was reserved for high-profile individuals. I subsidized the older one, making it less expensive for people to afford health services.

Essentially, I was charging the richer patients more and used the proceeds to take care of the poorer ones. Doctor Robin Hood, they would call me if they ever found out. I discussed the idea with the board, and they didn't have any problem with it; so, I think I'm good for now.

On my way to the hospital, I couldn't help thinking about him. There was something oddly familiar that annoyed me. It was on the tip of my tongue; yet I was unable to taste it.

"Whatever," I sighed and tried to think about other things.

My phone started ringing; the caller was Jane, a friend I had sent to work at my older brother's hospital to keep me informed on whatever he did. Yes, I took my mother's advice to heart and made sure that I had at least one spy in each of my siblings' hospitals or pharmacies. I wasn't going to be taken unaware if they tried anything.

"Good morning, what do you have for me?" I asked as I answered the phone.

"Someone sounds upset," she responded. "Did one of your male toys fail to bring you to climax again?"

"That is not your concern…and no, that isn't the case," I answered. If anything, the toy I got last night was too much for me to handle.

Just remembering it, annoyed me.

"You sure you don't want to talk about it?" she inquired. "I'm a good listener, you know?"

"I know, but I'm not interested in talking about it right now," I explained, trying not to transfer my aggression.

"Alright, whenever you're ready," she said. "Have a great day at work today."

"Wait, don't you have any news for me?" I asked.

"What news? I just called to check on my friend," she answered. "I keep telling you that I'm not really interested in this spying thing. Lucas is a good guy."

"That's the surface; who knows what he inherited from Father?" I asked rhetorically.

She sighed and replied, "If it's any news to you, Lucas is back in the country. He's been at the hospital over the past week; and from the looks of things, he'll be staying at your father's manor."

"He didn't even send a letter, talking about his safe return," I said sarcastically.

"Maybe it’s because he already knows that he has creepy siblings who would find out about his return," she added.

"Watch your tongue. I'm paying you, remember?" I reminded her.

"Yeah, yeah whatever," she snarled. "The next time off, lets hangout and have sex with your newest men toys. I like the guy who was good with his fingers."

"I'll think about it," I said. "Have a great day at work."

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