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"Nice one," he laughed. "I have a wedding to prepare for."
Who would be crazy enough to let their daughter marry this madman?
"But the girl in question is being stubborn," he sighed.
Ah, that makes more sense.
"Maybe something that is akin to godlike would suffice," he continued.
"Unfortunately that might be beyond my capabilities," I said.
Also I don't want to get involved in anything that would make an innocent girl become your slave through the guise of marriage.
"But what do they call you again? The man of many faces?" he asked. "I've seen what you've done for artists, models, even politician's wives speak so highly of your hands."
"All of them are exaggerated rumors," I corrected him.
"If you say so," he sighed and gave up.
"Shall we get started on your medical examination?" I asked.
"Yes, please."
And the horror of examining the body of a narcissistic person who keeps complimenting every part of the body you examine began.
Natasha
I felt different. Rumors were that good sex would always do wonders to your skin were definitely true. Twice. First time with Ethan, I woke up with a glow. Now with Ian, and I was bursting with energy.
I tied my hair in a ponytail and wore simple dress. As I arrived at the hospital, I wanted to get changed in Ian's office as usual, but as I got to the door, Lawrence stepped out with Ian. Williams looked pleased with himself, and Ian looked like he had had enough patients for one day. I thought I told him not to visit my hospital.
"Oh, Dr. James you're here," Ian said with a sigh. "This is Mr. Lawrence Williams. Lawrence, this is Dr. Natasha James; she's an outstanding dermatologist."
"Pleasure to meet you, Dr. James," Lawrence said with a smirk.
I'm glad you chose to play dumb because I'm in no kind of mood to explain anything to Ian.
"The pleasure is all mine, Mr. Williams," I said.
"Dermatologist you say," he said with a smile. "I need to get ready for a shoot tomorrow; if you don't mind, can I talk you about a skincare routine?"
I looked at Ian and he shook his head negatively.
I let out a sigh with, "Only a few minutes."
Ian rolled his eyes and retreated into his office.
"Right this way," I said and led him to my office.
Luckily for me, David wasn't in the office. One less person to explain things to.
"Sothisis where you worked?" he asked as I closed the door.
"Didn't I tell you not to visit my hospital?" I reproached him. "Call or text first; it's that simple."
"Listen toots, the world revolves around the sun, not you," he said. "I actually came here for my routine checkup to get ready for the photoshoot mentioned earlier. I honestly thought you were in the other Sullivan's hospital. Then again, you're a dermatologist, so it makes sense that you'd be in a hospital that focuses mostly on plastic surgery."
"Wait, do you come here to get…body jobs?" I asked, trying my best not to crack a smile.
