Norah viewed Saturday as her day to unwind and recharge.
“You can have Phillip come to fetch you then,” offered Sean.
Norah nodded in agreement. Then, suddenly, a loud screech filled the air as the car came to an abrupt halt.
Norah, deep in conversation with Sean, was entirely unprepared for the sudden stop. Caught off guard, she stumbled into Sean’s embrace.
Phillip had been driving smoothly until a reckless motorcyclist darted out from the left, showing no signs of slowing down. The two almost collided. Thankfully, Phillip’s quick reflexes kicked in, and he braked sharply, swerving right to dodge the motorbike.
As the motorcyclist sped off into the night, Phillip muttered a few choice words under his breath. He harbored a strong dislike for such reckless riders, deeming them a danger not just to themselves but to everyone else on the road.
Once the car was back to a steady pace, Phillip cleared his throat and attempted to apologize. “Sorry about that, it was due to a motorcycle just now…”
Catching a glimpse of the situation in the rearview mirror, Phillip promptly fell silent and diverted his gaze.
After dropping off Joanna, Norah hadn’t buckled her seatbelt. As the car took a left turn, she was thrown right into Sean’s arms, ending up wrapped in his embrace.
Feeling both embarrassed and unstable, Norah clung to him, seeking something to hold onto. Sean instinctively supported Norah by the shoulder, his touch on her smooth skin sending warmth through him, his heart racing uncontrollably.
As their eyes met, both filled with surprise, Sean quickly averted his gaze. A palpable tension hung between them.
Sean and Norah both started to speak simultaneously. Turning his head, Sean gestured for her to continue, saying, “You first.”
With some effort, Norah shifted, suggesting in a raspy voice, “Maybe we should wait until I’m no longer in your lap to talk?”
At that critical moment when the car swerved abruptly, Norah felt the firmness of Sean’s grasp, having not only caught her in time but also steadied himself. The sudden movement of the car had left Norah momentarily disoriented, only to find herself securely in Sean’s hold.
They found themselves in a close embrace, like a couple lost in love.
Observing Norah’s beauty up close, Sean felt compelled to clear his throat. Norah’s attire-a striking red dress that hugged her figure-accentuated her skin’s softness, making her stand out even more.
Sean could feel Norah’s soft skin and catch the lovely scent emanating from her. Seated in Sean’s embrace, Norah held onto his shirt, her hair flowing behind her like seaweed, adding a touch of allure to her appearance.
Lifting her gaze to his, Norah seemed captivated, her eyes fixed solely on him. As Sean caught his reflection in Norah’s eyes, he found his hold on her involuntarily strengthening.
Noticing her discomfort, Sean carefully shifted her to the seat beside him.
As Norah’s sweet and gentle presence slipped away from him, he felt a twinge of reluctance.
Norah sat back in her seat, immediately securing her seatbelt.
She cleared her throat softly, trying to disguise her awkwardness. “That was quite the unexpected event.”
Sean absentmindedly played with his fingers, the feel of Norah’s touch still lingering on his skin. Upon hearing her, he acknowledged, “I understand.”
“Mr. Scott, I appreciate your assistance in that critical moment. I’ll be cautious from now on,” Norah said, making sure her seatbelt was properly tightened. She thought another incident like that might leave her too embarrassed to face Sean again.
“It was my pleasure to assist. There’s no need for concern,” Sean replied, stealing a glance at her seatbelt. He found himself annoyed by something he usually never gave a second thought to.
The fleeting moment of romance was interrupted by Norah’s straightforward words. She faced Sean and stated earnestly, “Without your quick reflexes, I would have been nursing bruises for days. I think I’ll sit up front next time.”
“What? Are you aiming to be my bodyguard?” Sean couldn’t help but ask, trying to settle his racing pulse.
“I wouldn’t dare presume so!” Norah averted her gaze, too shy to meet Sean’s eyes again, worried about repeating such an encounter.
Despite her confident approach with Kason, Norah had only once harbored feelings for one man-Derek. But perhaps it wasn’t so much feelings as an inability to let go of her attachment to him.
Sean sought to divert the conversation. “How’s the new job treating you? Is everything going smoothly?”
“It’s going well!” Norah replied. No surgeries from the Cardiac Surgery Department had been placed in Norah’s hands by Jamison yet, but Norah had assisted Gil in numerous surgeries in the Neurosurgery Department.
Not one for unnecessary chatter, Norah, recalling the awkwardness of their earlier interaction, felt her cheeks warm and chose to remain silent.
As she had fallen into Sean’s embrace moments earlier, Norah could distinctly feel his masculinity. His chest muscles were firm and tense. Norah was convinced he had training, given how firmly he held her.
The rest of the ride passed in silence.
Once home, Norah prepared a bath, scattering rose petals in the water. Stepping in, she sank into the warmth of the water, resting in the bathtub and contemplating her recent decisions.
She planned to expedite Devonte’s treatment to conclude her visits to the Hayes family within a month. After that, she would leave matters to fate. As for Susanna, she wanted to switch her treatment schedule from every other week to once a week. Once Susanna was nearing recovery, she would undergo chemotherapy and a transplant at the hospital, wrapping up her treatment. It would take at most a month and a half.
Norah ran her fingers over the rose petals floating on the water and breathed in the scent of roses. As the check-ups continued, she noticed Sean’s visits becoming less frequent. She hoped that tonight’s incident wouldn’t repeat itself.
As the bathroom steamed up, Norah reflected on Kathy’s behavior at the Glamour Club, thinking she could use more responsibilities to occupy her time.
The next day, at the Scott family residence, around ten in the morning, Susanna had been waiting for some time when Norah arrived with Phillip. Spotting Norah, Susanna’s eyes sparkled with joy. She stood up and reached out to hold Norah’s hand.
“Supernatural Doctor, you’re finally here! I’ve been looking forward to seeing you!”
“Hello, Susanna,” Norah responded, her tone neutral. She noticed Susanna’s enthusiasm upon seeing her. Norah didn’t try to play it cool. It was just her usual demeanor toward others.
Unfazed by Norah’s seemingly indifferent reaction, Susanna excitedly guided Norah to the treatment area. “Are we proceeding with the usual treatment today? I’m all set!”
Dressed in a soft pink gown with a single braid cascading down her shoulder, Susanna looked pure and lovely.
Norah, in contrast, was dressed in all black, complete with a mask and hat. Though she had a fondness for Susanna, to preserve the mysterious aura of the Supernatural Doctor, she decided to keep their conversation minimal today. Once the treatment was done, she planned to depart without staying for dinner.
Susanna, trying and failing to engage Norah, appeared disheartened.
“What’s wrong? You okay?” Norah asked, glancing up with a scalpel gripped firmly in her hand.
Tears welled up in Susanna’s eyes. Norah assumed they were due to the pain.
Handing Susanna a piece of candy, Norah offered comfort. “Hang in there just a little longer.”
Taking the candy, Susanna’s mood instantly lifted. Her earlier concerns forgotten, she eagerly showed it to Sean, who had just emerged.
“Sean, look, Supernatural Doctor gave me candy!”
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