The Alpha's Exclusive Nurse

Eva As I pushed the stretcher alongside my partner, I tugged self-consciously at the hem of my short nurse's uniform, my eyes fixed on the gasping patient. His labored breathing filled me with a sense of helplessness, and I silently prayed for his recovery. The familiarity of his face only added to my concern – he was my brother-in-law, and I'd watched him suffer from this debilitating illness for far too long. We finally reached an available ward, and I sprang into action, helping to initiate treatment. But just as we were making progress, Mona swept in, her confident stride and superior smile commanding attention. "Eva!" she called, her voice crisp and authoritative. "I'll take it from here." I turned to face her, my eyes narrowing slightly as I took in her indifferent expression. The other nurses seemed to shrink away, their faces neutral, and I knew I was outnumbered. "Huh? But I–" I began, but Mona's raised eyebrow silenced me. I glanced around the room, realizing I wouldn

Eva"Didn't you just walk past her?" Christopher asked, nervousness evident in his tone. "I mean, what changed your mind?"Alpha Lorenzo smirked, a small scoff escaping his lips, and then took my small right hand, bringing it to his face. I could only watch him like a child entranced by a new sight, unable to say a word."I saw the ring on her finger and thought she was married, so I decided to step away. But then, I realized she might be the one I need," he said, nodding his head and then lowering my hand.I looked at Christopher's scowling face. He silently questioned me with his gaze: Why are you still wearing that darn ring?I carefully observed his fingers, and pushed down the ring, which fell down to the ground before stepping my feet on it. Clenching my jaw, the bitterness and hurt pierced my chest. The pain was overwhelming, especially since I had been rejected in such a weird way."You don't need to take her," Christopher suddenly said. "This woman committed a felony and will

EvaWhat do you want, Alpha Lorenzo?" I asked, my voice trembling as my butt shifted now and then on the chair. "I'll do anything, please.""You'll do anything, but your voice is shaking so badly?" he asked, scoffing softly. "Would someone as apprehensive as you take my offer?""What offer is that, first?" I asked, swallowing hard.He nodded quietly, resting his back against the swivel chair and crossing his legs, while I nervously joined my sweaty thighs, my lips thinned."Why do you need this secretary job?" he asked, ignoring my question. "I thought you were a nurse.""About that, I've decided not to venture back into nursing," I answered, and his closed eyes shot open. He looked at me, his back leaving the chair rest."What?" he asked, a tinge of disbelief in his voice.I gulped hard and nodded. "After what happened, I decided not to go back to that occupation. I'm still traumatized," I confessed."I guess there's no use for you, then," he said. "You can leave, and you don't need

EvaAlpha Lorenzo?" I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper. "What are you doing here?"Lorenzo's gaze swept over me, his eyes narrowing as he took in my disheveled appearance. His expression was a mixture of surprise and disgust, as if he couldn't believe I was standing in front of him, looking like a mess."What am I doing here?" he repeated, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I think the better question is, what are you doing here, Eva?""It's not what you think, I swear!" I exclaimed, shaking my head, as I could read whatever he was thinking."Then, what are you doing here?" he asked again.I hesitated, unsure of how to explain things to him. "I… I just needed a place to stay for the night. I couldn't go back to my apartment."Lorenzo's eyes scanned the motel's lobby, his face twisting in distaste. "You can't be serious. This place is a dump."I felt a surge of defensiveness, but before I could respond, Lorenzo's grip on my wrist tightened. "What are you doing?" I asked, tryin

EvaI nodded, swallowing hard. "So, what would you like me to do?" I asked softly. "How would you like me to pleasure you? Do you want sex?"Lorenzo smirked as if amused by my words. "Wow, you're quick. I didn't expect you to guess so quickly, but aren't you moving a bit fast?""I'm sorry," I stammered as he took my hands and guided them around his waist. "I thought—""Remove it," he commanded, and I raised my gaze to meet his.So, this was what he desired. If it was a test, I was determined to give it my all, and I didn't care. I needed MONEY! It wasn't like someone else was going to help me—the only person who could was him, the powerful and authoritative Alpha Lorenzo standing right in front of me."What are you waiting for?" he asked, breaking me from my thoughts. "I told you to take it off."I nodded silently and slowly reached for the knot at the side. The moment my hand touched it, the towel unfurled and gracefully fell to the floor as if it had been waiting for someone's touch