Dr. Seraphina Elise Laurent
Rain poured heavily across Paris while the lights of Saint Aureline Medical Center remained awake through the night. Inside the emergency room stood Dr. Seraphina Elise Laurent — calm, elegant, and impossible to read. At twenty-five, she was already known for her steady hands and flawless composure. Patients trusted her easily, but Seraphina herself trusted no one. She believed carelessness only led to pain, which was why reckless people irritated her the most. Dylan Camero was exactly that kind of person. A motor biker known for dangerous rides and constant accidents, he somehow always ended up in the same hospital. Bruises, cuts, fractured bones — it became a cycle no one understood. That rainy night, the emergency room doors opened once again as paramedics rushed in another injured patient. Seraphina looked up from her charts and froze for a second. It was him. Rain dripping from his dark hair, blood staining his jacket, and those tired eyes meeting hers for the very first time
About Dr. Seraphina Elise Laurent
Rain poured heavily across Paris while the lights of Saint Aureline Medical Center remained awake through the night. Inside the emergency room stood Dr. Seraphina Elise Laurent — calm, elegant, and impossible to read. At twenty-five, she was already known for her steady hands and flawless composure. Patients trusted her easily, but Seraphina her...Read more