Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

Chapter 0335

- Josie -

Just concentrate on work, by the time you get home he will have gone. He will have grabbed his clothes, his belongings and exited your life forever.

I didn't expect him to be at the bottom of my stairs this morning, thankfully I wore one of my new outfits...something I bought to make me feel better. Not that it did...but sweet justice; I knew I looked cute in it and i I was the perfect time to see him again. I returned home to change after training for about twenty minutes, listening intently to avoid running into him again. I've spent the last few days crying over a male that didn't want me so why should I even bother to see him.

Why would he even want to see me anyway, he fled like a thief in the night...I'm surprised he is even back.

I've worked extra shifts, putting all my energy into work. It takes my mind off the pain, rejection and growing anger within me. Anger at him...but mainly anger at myself for letting things get this far, for falling for him. For allowing myself to be vulnerable. Doctor Abel has been more attentive than usual, which really is saying something. He's not left me on my own at all and constantly checks my body temperature.

the almost hypothermia is

restocking the medical cabinets on the ward, I hear footsteps in the distance... Dad's voice laughing. Doctor Abel hears him also

to place clean laundered linen on a shelf. Oh goddess,

Josie, don't look

until I forgot just how delicious that scent of his is. Especially in this sterile smelling environment, that leather and

peacemaker between you and the Head

"Oh...I.."

eyes landing on me, giving a wink. I smile back at Dad before my smile drops as soon as I find Knox looking at

He's got a nerve to even dare try and get jealous of other males around me. "I'm

want to be anywhere near him right now, never mind actually being alone with him. I excuse myself, carrying a box out of the ward and towards my preparation room...just

my hands down on my work top...letting that inner stress of his return settle back down. Determined to push myself through the rest of my shift without thinking of him...I find that even more difficult when he clears his throat behind