Chapter 8

Alan's illness made him crave blood and become aggressive. Leaving Suzanne alone with him seemed reckless.

Richard stepped forward with a worried look. "Dr. Smith, you don't understand. My son's condition is... complicated."

Shane chimed in, clearly disapproving, "Exactly. If he lashes out, you won't be able to defend yourself."

No matter how skilled she was as a doctor, to them, she was still a fragile woman.

But Suzanne's gaze stayed fixed on Alan. She shook her head and said calmly, "It's fine."

Shane wanted to argue more, but Suzanne raised a hand to stop him. "Trust me."

Shane froze, his eyes narrowing. He knew her temperament better than anyone. Once she decided something, there was no changing her mind.

Still, he couldn't shake his worry. "Fine, but be careful. I'll be right outside. If anything happens, call me immediately."

To Shane, nothing mattered more than her safety.

Suzanne saw the concern in his eyes and gave him a small nod, silently reassuring him.

Richard felt uneasy and looked at Alan, speaking in a firm but pleading tone, "You have to control yourself. Don't you dare hurt her!"

Their worry was palpable as both men reluctantly stepped out. They glanced back several times before the door closed behind them.

The moment the door clicked shut, Suzanne's gaze fell on Alan, who immediately growled, "You can leave too!"

His fists were clenched tightly, veins bulging on his forehead as he visibly struggled to maintain control. With fewer people around, the sweet scent of blood seemed stronger, teasing his senses and tempting him.

had an almost primal urge

couch and sat down gracefully, her demeanor calm and unbothered. Her eyes rested on Alan, her tone measured and

hunger. It's driving you mad—making you irritable, reckless, and even

surprise. Every word she

expression hardened, his lips curling into a mocking smile. "You could've gotten all of that from my father. Why

couch, propping her elbow on the armrest and resting her chin in her hand. She raised

woman be anyway? She couldn't possibly know what

next words made

down there, are

knew better than

it. Only he was aware of it. His

aren't the last of it. You'll start to feel numbness creep

a chill spreading through him as

had chalked it up to poor posture, but now that she

end, he would be nothing more than

his condition

calm the agitation rising in his chest. After a long pause, he fixed his gaze on Suzanne and

"I'm not sure. I

laughed dryly.

all his symptoms so accurately, only to admit she wasn't certain? Was this some kind of joke? Or

with IV drips, and even they don't fully suppress your symptoms. At the very least, I can help you get complete relief. Whether

slowly calmed down, she added, "I'll treat you for a few days. The symptoms will disappear, but I won't

stared at her, momentarily speechless. His gaze lingered on her, his lips parting

wait for him to respond. "We'll use acupuncture. If

was the harm in trying? At this point, he was already a dying man. If there was even a slim chance, why not take

a long silence, he finally replied,

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