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Athanasios

BONUS

I don’t believe in love.

I want her, and like everything in my world, I will have her.

When Brooklyn Foster was in a coma, most of my fellow doctors at the hospital that belongs to my family, as well as other neurosurgeons with whom I discussed her case, were against my opinion that I would bring her back, but I knew they were wrong. No wonder my friends have nicknamed me God.

At first, waking her up was a challenge, but every time I entered the sleeping woman's room, something primal inside me screamed: mine .

Brooklyn resists, but we both know that sooner or later, this game of cat and mouse will end.

And there will be only one winner.