#Chapter29

Aymaan's POV

It had been a week and she hadn't called me, what bothered me most is the mysterious way I always see her number on my contact but afraid to call, huh maybe Farouq was right, maybe I'm forcing myself on her. I sighed took off my lab coat and settled on the chair.

'AYMAAN' though his heart was filled with doubts, he still believed in her, he still thought about her.

"Hello Doctor I bought you lunch"Nurse fadila stormed into his office excitedly.

"Hello..., I don't feel like having anything"Aymaan replied and dropped his phone angrily.

"What's pissing you off” I dropped the lunch bags.

She stood...