When the hot British ✨charmer ✨ who doesn’t do relationships rushes to the hospital because she’s been injured… I paced around the waiting room, clenching my fists, rage burning hot in my veins. What had he done to her? I’d make him pay. I was going to tear him limb from limb. He had no idea who he was messing with. “Sir?” The woman was back. She pushed a clipboard across the counter. “If you’ll sign in here, I can take you to see her.” Grumbling at the delay, I signed in. She disappeared again,