Chapter 5 Her Heart Would Skip a Beat

Bella slowly began to regain her senses, opening her eyes to meet the deep gaze of the man before her. She had thought he would be asleep at this hour.

The morning light shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting dappled shadows across the room. The soft golden glow landed perfectly on Dominic, lending a gentle warmth to his usually stern features. He looked so captivating that she couldn't look away. Bella was completely entranced. Whether she was five years old or nearly 25, every time she looked at him, her heart would skip a beat.

"Aren't you a cardiologist? What were you doing in the gynecology department?"

Dominic suddenly changed the topic, asking about the day before. Why had she been in the gynecology department with Mandy?

Bella was a bit confused. Clearly, her exhausted mind couldn't keep up with his.

Suddenly, darkness crept into her vision. Panicking, she broke free from Dominic's grip and grabbed onto the staircase railing. "Let's talk later. I'm too tired and need to rest."

Without waiting to see his expression turn angry, she numbly made her way back to her room.

it at the time, but for the first time ever, she had been the one to let go of Dominic's hand. Up until a

...

alarm jolted Bella awake. She reluctantly opened

a well-paying gig, one

only regaining her usual composure

him, careful not to provoke his irritation. But honestly, had there ever been a single day,

time going to this particular job. After a half-hour car ride, she arrived at an

the employer's house, she rang the bell. Soon, a woman in her 40s opened the door. "You must be Ms. Jones, here

she would need to be patient. When she

value. Do you really think you're qualified to touch it with those claws of yours?" Yvonne's rude comments caught Bella off guard. She glanced at her own slender fingers and replied humbly, "I believe these 'claws' are up to the task." Yvonne pouted, reluctantly moving aside. "Play something for me. If I'm not satisfied, you can leave immediately. I don't like beautiful women like you." Bella's mouth twitched-was that a

the keys. The instrument

Yvonne with anything too complicated, so she played

her in your hands now. I have some other matters to attend to." Finally, Yvonne softened. "Ms. Jones, what was that

"It doesn't have a name. It's an improvised piece, just...

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