No Strings Attached

Chase suddenly realized he had been holding up the crew, and a sheepish grin spread across his face. "Sorry, folks. How about I treat you all to some late-night grub? I'll have it delivered right here." The mention of late-night snacks sent a wave of cheers throughout the cast and crew.

"Girl, your man is not just a looker, but he's loaded too! And you're still mad at him? If I were you, I'd be busy having his babies," one of the crew members teased Sasha.

Sasha no longer felt like clarifying things. Her relationship with Chase had become a mess - the more she tried to fix it, the worse it got. She swallowed her anger and clenched her fists tightly. "Chase, just you wait. I'll show you!"

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a seven-hour surgery and lost a considerable amount of blood, was both exhausted and weak. He had dozed off on a sofa in the

for you. Better go to him." Before Sasha could react, her assistant pushed her towards Chase and quickly closed the elevator door, waving with a grin. "Take good care of your man, Sasha. He's had a hard time waiting for you." Sasha glared at her assistant as the elevator doors shut, then walked away. She turned to look at Chase, noticing his pale complexion and the dark circles under his eyes. A flicker of sympathy ignited deep within her. She had some understanding of the demands of a medical career, especially for a cardiologist like Chase who often faced lengthy surgeries. Some of the surgeries would last well into the double- digit hours. She had seen the

approached Chase. She nudged his shoes with her foot

at her sleepily. His

snacks. Why didn't you eat?" Sasha asked

tired earlier,

doesn't mean you go home and rest? Who

to his feet with a grin, slinging an arm around her shoulders. "Everyone's saying I'm your boyfriend. If I left, that'd make you look bad. Even if I'm exhausted, I've got to help