Coerced To Be His by Yarmia Tariq (room on the broom read aloud .TXT) 📕

"Bye doctor" she said on her back.

Then she texted Afet telling her about all the situation. Her friend replied wishing her best luck. Then she made a call to her mother, to tell her that she will get late today.

"Why she asked you only? There are other doctors too, you should have denied her. She just asked you on purpose so you have to do her work too and now you will not even have dinner with us. That's pity" her mother said nonstop and cursed the doctor for leaving her daughter in hospital for night.

"Mama please don't overreact, I'm alright and it's a great chance for me to deal patients on my own so I can learn more and prove to Dr.Samantha that I'm really a useful doctor who is Passionate about her work" she replied, trying to convince her mother.

"Ok ok now stop it, drive safely and read all the Duas I've told you before driving and if you feel unsafe just call me I'll send Amar or your father to pick you up" her mother interrupted her.

"Okay thanks bye"

"Bye"

She put the phone aside and sat on the chair to relax. It was almost 6 in the evening and there were no serious patients as it was a week day. On weekends, there were more emergency accident patients who need immediate treatment but today it was peaceful and she only had to look some ward patients and review their vitals.

She almost drank three cups of coffee since morning and still she was in mood for another coffee because it was too cold in evening. She took off her coat and placed on her chair and turned on the heater. She tried to spend her time by reviewing the detail of diseases she found today in patients.

It was 07:15 when a nurse came into her office and told her that she needs to see a patient but he is a senior person and counted as a VIP due to his father who pay yearly donations to this hospital.

"You don't have to tell me all that, all patients are equal and I treat all of them with same sincerity. Just send him to my office." She told the nurse and she made a fool face and went away. 
Her hair were mess now which were made into a bun in morning, due to her hectic routine and she didn't had a chance to look herself in mirror and tie them again. She stuck the strands of her hair behind her ear and settled her chiffon dupatta on her head.

In a moment the door opened and a man, with a perfect muscular body, pulchritudinous, with clean cut and impressive personality entered.....

Author's note
This is the first chapter of my most favourite story, which I created passionately with the help of some true events and my imagination. This is pure fanfiction with a mixture of reality. I hope you'll like it.
Yours truly
Ytariq