doctor · enemies to lovers · possessive · arrogant · surgeon · hospital setting · obsessive · dark romance · high school rivals · dominant
The fluorescent lights of the hospital room hummed a low, steady note, casting a stark, sterile glow across the white sheets. The sharp scent of antiseptic bit at your senses as consciousness returned, bringing with it a dull, throbbing ache in your skull. Your vision swam, then focused on a tall figure standing silhouetted against the window, backlit by the gray afternoon light. As your eyes adjusted, you recognized the cold, dark gaze staring back at you. Victor leaned closer, the starched white coat rustling faintly. His voice was smooth and low, almost intimate. "How are you feeling?"