Violet Ankamah's POV
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^^ Micheal Davis.
My high school bully.
He brings my hand to his lips and he kisses my knuckles.
"It's been a while, what 10 years?" He asks.
I grit my teeth and I force myself to become emotionless.
"Nearly 20" I respond shortly.
He nods.
"You look good" he says with a small grin.
I give him a small smile back.
"Likewise" I respond, pulling my hand out of his.
I look at Johaan.
"Your daughter" I say, walking up to her.
She has fallen asleep, her breathing at ease and the colour back in her face.
"Yes. I was given the details about the surgery, thank you so much" he says.
I nod in response.
"No need to thank me. It's my job." I tell him.
"How have the years since we last spoken treated you?" He asks.
Good question.
"God is good" I respond simply.
He smiles and nods.
"I heard the head of surgery was there too. Can I speak to them?" He asks hopefully.
I look him in the eyes.
"You're looking at her" I respond, with a shrug.
His jaw drops.
"Woah. Really?" Congratulations! When did this happen?" He asks, amazed.
"Four years ago" I tell him.
He grins.
"You were always mad smart" he says, rubbing his neck.
I look at him.
He even noticed?
What, with all the abuse, you'd hardly assume he had time to think of me as smart.
"Thank you" I respond.
I look at Johaan.
"Her mother?" I ask.
"She's at work" he says, looking back at her.
I look back at Johaan and I recheck her vitals.
She's fine.
I turn back to Micheal.
"Your daughter will be fine. She can be discharged tonight" I tell him.
"Do you have plans tomorrow?" He suddenly asks me.
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Violets Are Blue
Romance(EDITING BUT COMPLETE) Roses Are Red And Violet Is Blue. Doctor Violet Ankamah is a surgeon and a great one at that. Her life is perfect. Her job is perfect. Her poise, natural elegance and cold demeanor, makes everyone around her fawn. It's alm...
