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His Mafia Heiress

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“You sold me” I yelled him resentful

“You are the only one who can save our company, the hospital you love. I can’t see that company owned by people we don’t know, the Scott company group is broke” He said, full of conviction in his eyes.

“What kind of f*****g solution is that” I shot back

“You better watch you f*****g mouth” he glared at me, causing me to roll my eyes.

“How the f**k do you expect me to react? You sold your only child just to save that f*****g company?”

“You said, you’ve wanted to help, this is the only choice they gave us” He explained

“Yes, I wanted to help, but not like this, I have a lot of connection, I can fix this” I said full of confidence, I will do anything just for that hospital.

“This is not just about the company, I’m sorry Anika, they will kill us, and they will kill you once we didn’t do this”

Hi there! This is my first story so please bear with some grammatical errors, I'm open to everyone suggestions, so please leave your comments in every chapter. I hope to hear from you guys soon. Let's share ideas together :)

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     Chapter 1  --Anika-- “And I find it there in your heart” as I am singing along with the song inside my range rover, waiting for the traffic light to turn green, I’m still early for the board meeting at the hospital, our hospital to be précised. I was born with a silver spoon on my mouth, we have a lot business and one of these is our hospital. I am a Doctor – youngest doctor in the hospital not to brag. I’m only 20 when I got my licensed, my father promised that I will take over the hospital when I turn 21, and I can’t wait for that day, that hospital is like a home to me. As I grew up the hospital become bigger and well known. I am proud of where I am now, because of my achievements. After that meeting I have a flight going to Greece, I need some time alone to relax since after my pinning; the next day I started working at the hospital. Those thoughts went away when I notice the traffic light turned green, I pull the engine and my car start moving, I suddenly hit the brake when a black car jumped in front of me full of gunshots and turned upside down before it hit the a post near the traffic lights. The music in my car was loud but I clearly heard the banging of the upside down car to the street floor. I immediately unbuckle my seat belt and open the driver’s door, I climbed out of my car and heard people murmur but no one tries to go near the crushed car. My eyes widen when I saw a man trying to go out in the driver’s door, I run into the car not minding my stiletto heel and knitted floral dress high above my knees. As soon as I reach the car, I saw a man lying down the floor taking a bath in his own blood. "Jesus" I mutter. I kneeled down and ask the man “what is your name?” but no response, I stretch my right hand to check the pulse in the arteries of his neck, thanks God he still have pulse, I tilt his head for airway passage and bend down my upper body, I look at him and check while listening if he's still breathing, he still have pulse but no air coming out of his nose. I turn around to look for someone to call an ambulance. “Sir wearing a red shirt call 911” and look at the man lying in front of me. I tilt again his head, put my right hand over my left hand, place it on his heart and start doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation. I count in my mind, 1,2,3,4 and 10, bend down and blow on his mouth, since no sign of consciousness, I made another set of CPR and count on my mind again, while checking the breathing of this man I heard a middle age woman murmur to a man beside her “Does she knows what she’s doing?” without facing the ignorant woman  I said “ Shut up, I’m a doctor, nobody dies in my hand” I started my third set but this time I push it harder and faster and as soon as the set finish, the man is now conscious. I heard the sound of the ambulance, I look for it and it’s approaching near us, I feel the man moved and I return my eyes to him, I bend and move my face on his face and saw him trying to open his eyes. I smiled and said “Hi there fortunate one”. I called him fortunate because he was lucky enough I was there to save him, that’s how confident I am with myself. The man is trying to move his hands and seems like he wants to touch something for assurance, so I held his hand face him and smile “You’ll going to be okay” One of the rescuer shouted “Move aside” the people standing around us move and the leader come near me with a big smile, “Thank you for saving lives” he offer his hand to help me get up while the others started putting the guy into the stretchers, I reach for his hand and say “Thank you”. While fixing my dress, I saw him scan my body. “Easy” I added, they know me for being at war with the Grim Reaper because I always save lives, as in ALWAYS. I saw the other rescuers carrying through the stretcher the poor guy, transferring him into the ambulance, I walked towards the ambulance and climbed into it, I sit beside him and put the disposable nasal oxygen, while the other rescuer check his blood pressure, as I’m about to go outside the ambulance, the man grab my hands and look in my eyes, I stand half and bend to face him, “You’re okay now”, his trying to fully open his eyes but due to his head injury he can just open half of his eyes, I hold his hand and place it beside him. I walk down the ambulance and give a last glance to the man before I walk to my car which is still in the same line guarded by a traffic enforcer. I climb inside my car, closed the door and get my wet wipes to remove blood from my hands and spray some alcohol. “What a day to start” I told myself, I buckle my seatbelt and started the engine. The police officers want to ask for my statement but I refuse to give since my work there is done, I already saved the life of that poor guy. I drive fast because I’m going to be late for the meeting; I still have to change my clothes because it has stained of blood from the poor guy. 

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