Popping into her head

ALESSIA'S POV

ONE WEEK LATER.

After that night at the club, I couldn't get the devil out of my fucked up head.

Though I was disgusted by the thought of it, but, I couldn't stop myself from reminiscing that night, over and over again.

I didn't have the guts to tell anyone about my ordeal with the devil himself, as I kept it to myself, and would probably do so until my last breath.

No one would believe me, not even in a million years, as it sounds ridiculous for a stranger to force me to suck his cock.

If only they knew.

If only they were in my shoes and lastly,

If only they saw him face to face. I was sure some might wet their panties due to how intimidating he looks and sounds.

Every single thing about him screamed danger and intimidation.

I knew better than to prove stubborn when I had little to no strength, compared to his.

“ So, when are you giving me the invitation card?” A soft feminine voice jotted me out of my trance, and I flinched a little.

“ Huh?”

“ Earth to Alessia.” The lady, dressed in a doctor's coat with black hair reaching her waistline, waved at my face.

“ What did you ask?” I arched my brow.

“ When am I getting the invitation to your wedding or are you seriously not inviting your colleagues?” The lady furrowed her brow with a slight frown.

“ There's no wedding anywhere, CeCe.” I shrugged, tightening the hold on the file in my hands.

Only the thought of Lucas and Rachel ramming into each other, made me more angry.

“ I don't get it. What do you mean?” CeCe shook her head with a small laugh.

She obviously thought I was joking about it.

“ I called off the wedding, CeCe, so there's no wedding anywhere.”

I replied, walking down the hallway with my heels clicking the marble tiles.

“ I think you're stressed because of work and preparation for the wedding. Don't you think you're taking this joke too far?” CeCe suddenly stopped walking, her eyes fixed on mine.

“ Do I look like I'm joking? I caught Lucas fucking Rachel in her house, and you expect me to go on with the wedding?”

I raised my voice higher than usual, attracting the attention of some of the nurses and patients.

CeCe's eyes widened like the size of an orange and she took a step backwards like she was about to fall.

Her fair face turned pale in a matter of seconds and her lips parted, wide enough for a thousand flies to walk in, majestically.

“ Close your mouth, CeCe.” I mumbled, watching her funny expression.

“ Are you serious or are you pulling my legs?” She finally jotted out of her trance and asked me.

“ Why would I joke about something like that, if it's not true? He's been cheating on me with Rachel a few months ago, I was too foolish to even sense it.”

I said, trying so hard to fight back the tears that threatened to leave my eyes.

I had already made up my mind not to cry over a cougar like Lucas, but it hurt so much that I couldn't help it.

“ I'm sorry, Alessia. I had no idea.”

CeCe's voice became soft as she widened her arm to embrace me, but I stopped her with wide eyes.

“ Don't, CeCe. Worry and pity doesn't look good on you. I'm pathetic, and I know that, but if you hug me, I might just throw up.”

I said gagging, but she glared at me.

“ Bitch! I was trying to comfort you. Seems you've gotten over him already.”

If only I could get over him.

Lucas and Rachel did more harm than good to me, and to top it all, they announced their engagement two days after I caught them cheating.

They made me a fool and a third wheel.

I already made up my mind never to trust men again.

I will rather burn in hell than trust any man.

“ Doctor Alessia, your attention is needed in ward 201.” The voice of a nurse came.

“ Okay, I will be right there.” I replied and turned to CeCe.

“ Talk to you later.” I forced a smile and walked away.

Upon getting to the ward which was described by the nurse who came to call me, I met a man dressed in hospital wear.

“ Hello, Mr. How are you feeling?” I asked once I made my way into the ward.

“ You must be the doctor.” The patient said, staring at me.

From my own perception, he looked totally fine, but since he was dressed in hospital wear, I guess he wasn't well after all.

“ Yes, I'm the doctor.” I nodded.

“ I'm feeling pains in my lower abdomen.” He stood up from the bed and pointed at his lower abdomen, causing me to gulp.

“ Oh, I'm sorry but I only treat females. If it has anything to do with your body, I will have to call a male doctor to attend to you.” I immediately said and turned to leave.

“ But I'm dying here. The pain isn't leaving anytime soon.” He replied, causing me to halt.

I took in a deep breath and turned around to face him.

“ Fine, I will just get a sneak peak of your illness before getting a male doctor for you.” I sighed, and asked him to take off the hospital shirt.

Once he did, my vision was replaced with that of the devil I met at the club.

I vividly remembered his smirk, his dark gaze, his deep voice and every single thing related to him.

“ Aren't you gonna suck me?” His deep voice came, causing me to gulp and blink rapidly.

“ You either suck my cock or I fuck your tiny little hole.”

“ Doctor! Doctor! Are you okay?” The voice of the patient snapped me out of my imagination.

“ I'm really sorry, but I need to call you a male doctor.”

Even before letting him speak, I dashed out of the ward like a mad woman who escaped asylum.

I guess I've been possessed after all, because I couldn't get that Satan's heir out of my head.