Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

The days passed by without any turbulence.

Twice each day-once in the morning and once at night-Briar and another nurse rotated shifts to take Jameson's medications to him and give him his shots.

Each time, Jameson would have his primary physician conduct routine checks on his medication. Even so, the results were identical each time.

There were no problems with the medications.

Before they realized it, it was the day before Jameson's birthday.

Carl set off for the gallery to retrieve Amber's surprise birthday gift

was heavily guarded from the

on in his room

on the door and walked in. In a gentle voice, she said, "Mr. Schmidt, it's tfor your medications." "Okay." Jameson seemed to

an earnest smile on her face. However, the look in her eyes was

was elegant and refined. He was very attractive. If her brother hadn't suffered such brutal

today, Mr. Schmidt. Did something good

curled upward in joy. He continued, "Because it's my birthday tomorrow." "Oh! Really? Happy birthday to you in advance, then!" "Thank you, Ms. Thompson. I appreciate your efforts during this time." "No worries. It's my privilege to be able to care for you, Mr. Schmidt." Briar placed her tray at the side of his bed. She picked up one of the syringes, and

you waiting, Mr. Schmidt!" "It looks like something good