HIS NURSE … (18+) … Part 19

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✌ Frank’s POV✌
I sat in the restaurant 10 minutes before the time I gave Sharon. I kept checking and adjusting my looks using my phone camera as a mirror.
I kept breathing in and out awaiting her arrival. Soon I saw her walk into the restaurant and I felt joy overwhelm me.
She looked so stunning in her blue dress. I stood up smiling widely as she approached, she was also smiling but it didn’t look real.
“Welcome.” I said bowing slightly.
“Cut if off Frank.” She said sitting down.
“What would you like to take?” I asked adjusting my suit.
“Anything will do.” She replied smiling faintly. I called the waiter and ordered some French fries, some garden egg sauce and a very expensive wine.
It was served in no time and I started eating nervously. I noticed Sharon kept playing with her food, she was lost in thoughts.
“Sharon are you okay?” I asked cleaning my mouth with a tissue.
“Yeah.” She replied trying to brighten up.
“Sharon you can tell me anything, Is it about Donald?” I asked and I saw her countenance change.
“You know what Frank, why not go straight to the point and get this lunch off with!” She said angrily.
“I am sorry Sharon, I didn’t mean to.” I said with a very sorry face.
“Frank, I am here now. What do you want to talk about?” I asked staring right into my eyes.
“I want to talk about us.” I said smiling.
“What us? There is no us frank.” She said firmly.
“Sharon please, I am in love with you.” I said
“Frank please don’t be cos you are going to regret it.” She said standing up.
“Please Sharon, tell me what to do to make you love me.” I said holding her back.
“Frank you can’t do anything.” She said.
“Sharon why can’t you love me?” I asked sadly. She looked away and I kept expecting a reply but she kept mute.
“Do you love someone else? Is it Donald!!?” I yelled and I saw her face change.
“Yes I love Donald and what will you do about that!” She yielded back and stormed out of the restaurant.
Thank heavens we were the only one in the restaurant, she would have disgraced me in the presence of everyone.
“Donald!!!” I yelled angrily.
🌹Sharon’s POV🌹
I took a cab back home. I wasn’t really myself, Donald kept appearing in my head, I regret slapping him earlier.
I walked into the house feeling really guilty. The house was as silent as a grave, Donald wasn’t in the living room anymore.
I walked to my room trying not to make a sound. I passed the front of the kitchen when a voice startled me.
“You are back early.” Donald said from behind me. I changed my face to an angry one and looked at him firmly. He had a glass of wine in his hand.
“Yeah.” I replied walking away.
“So how was your lunch with Frank?” He asked.
“None of your business okay?!” I smacked.
“I am sure he loved the dress.” He added.
“Shut up!!!” I yelled in anger.
“Hold on.” He said but I didn’t look back, I kept walking. I was about getting to the my room when I heard a thundering sound follow by the shuttering of glasses from the kitchen.
“Donald!” I yelled running to the kitchen to see Donald on the floor. There was glass all over the place and I could see blood coming from his head.
“Donald!” I yelled running to him. I raised up his head shaking him vigorously and blood kept dripping from his hair.
“Donald I am sorry. I was angry, please wake up.” I said in tears. His beautiful eyes were shut and I felt it was all my fault.
I ran to his room to take the first aid kit. My hands were shaking seriously but I managed to carry the kit to him.
I laid his head on my leg and his blood stained my blue gown. Tears kept dropping like rain from my eyes, it was so uncontrollable.
“Donald you will be fine.” I said checking his pulses, they were so faint and it felt like it will stop any moment.
I checked his head for where the blood was coming from and I saw it was right above his ear. I cleaned it with a cotton wool and then applied an ointment on it before plastering it.
My tears were all over his face already. It is all my fault, I shouldn’t have been so harsh to him. I am a nurse I need to be nice always.
I need to get him to the hospital as soon as possible. I lifted him and pulled him to the living room breathing very hard. I could see him gasping for air and my fears increased.
I need to call for help. I dialed the emergency line of the hospital and it was picked at once.
☎Emergency! Donald Smith’s mansion
I hung up and stared at Donald in tears. He looked so handsome even when his eyes are shut, I brought my head closer to him and kissed him hard.
“I love you Donald, please don’t die.” I said kissing his head as I kept his head on my thighs.
Soon I heard the siren of our ambulance outside. I ran to open the door and they rushed in with a stretcher. They carried him and placed him on it moving him to the ambulance.
I ran after them not even minding my blood stained gown. All I want now is to see my Donald awake.

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