Chapter 13

Maverick’s POV

I sat alone in the break room, my mind consumed by a whirlwind of emotions. The recent encounters with Doctor Taylor had stirred something within me, something I hadn’t expected. I found myself looking forward to our conversations, cherishing the moments we shared as colleagues and friends.

A warm smile played on my lips as I recalled our last conversation, where Taylor had offered her unwavering support and understanding. It felt good to have someone who saw me not just as a doctor, but as a person. It was a feeling I hadn’t experienced in a long time, and it brought me a sense of comfort and happiness.

But as my gaze wandered, my heart sank. I noticed Doctor Grant approaching Taylor, handing her a cup of coffee with a friendly gesture. A flicker of concern surged through me, accompanied by a tinge of protectiveness I hadn’t felt before.

He knew what kind of man Doctor Grant could be—charming on the surface, but with a reputation that w