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Chapter Eight EMILY I’m ready to get this day over and soak in the tub for an hour. I’m used to being on my feet, but that’s not the issue. A certain Dr. Asshole has been fueling my agitation all damn day. When I return to my locker, I finally check my phone for the first time in hours and see I have a few from Kiera. Kiera: I returned the tux this morning and did a little digging to find out who the mystery man was… Kiera: God, I hope you see this in time. The tux was Evan’s…Alex’s oldest brother. Single, not married, DOCTOR. Kiera: He works at the same hospital as you…so just beware. I groan, wishing I had looked at my phone earlier to see her messages. However, it probably wouldn’t have helped much, considering Evan loathes my very existence and plans to make my life a living hel