The hospital's morning buzz was interrupted by Christopher’s booming voice as he stood at the center of the chaotic hallway, radiating authority.
His tall frame was encased in a crisp, tailored navy-blue suit that screamed professionalism and power.
His sharp jawline and piercing blue eyes scanned the crowd of interns, a storm brewing within their depths as he prepared to unleash his orders.
His hair, dark and impeccably combed, looked as if it hadn’t moved all morning despite the chaos of the hospital.
How could a man look so good while yelling at people? she thought, her pulse quickening.
Her eyes betrayed her as they trailed down to his broad shoulders, the way his chest stretched the fabric of his shirt, and finally down to his strong hands—hands she knew all too well how capabl
