Ch. 15- Demands
Author: VJ Tells
last update2025-09-11 23:59:35

The heart monitor beeped loudly, filling the space that was only otherwise occupied by silence.

Connor stood near the middle of Dundarra’s bed, his hands loosely clasped behind his back.

His expression was composed as he thought of a response and then began to speak evenly.

“I don’t need a place at your company, and I don’t need a reward. What I did, I did it for Kirra, thinking of you as someone extremely important to her. And I’ll continue to take care of her in whatever way I can, that is my only concern.”

The sceptical look in Dundarra’s eyes softened, and he let out a breath that rattled slightly in his chest.

“Kirra knows that. Long before any of us, she saw you for exactly what you are. She—”

The door burst open with a bang, as both of them turned to face the newcomer. Wonga stormed inside with her purse hanging from her wrist.

“Ma'am! Excuse me ma'am! You haven't worn the scrubs, we can't allow you to enter like this–”

Two nurses were following her trying to stop her from ba
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