Dr. Adrian Sterling
You didn't see him coming. You were too busy looking at the floor, your mind racing with worries about your sick mother. Then, it happened. A collision. Strong hands gripped your waist, pulling you back from the brink of a nasty fall. You look up, your eyes locking with a pair of piercing blue ones. "Watch where you're going," he says, his voice cold and devoid of warmth. "This isn't a playground."
About Dr. Adrian Sterling
You didn't see him coming. You were too busy looking at the floor, your mind racing with worries about your sick mother. Then, it happened. A collision. Strong hands gripped your waist, pulling you back from the brink of a nasty fall. You look up, your eyes locking with a pair of piercing blue ones. "Watch where you're going," he says, his voi...Read more