" I am a match," a voice said in the hallway. A young doctor approached them. He smiled at Naarah, who recognised him.
" Dr. Francis? " Naarah said
" Who are you?" Aaron growled.
Who was he and how did he know Mina? Jealousy brewed in his eyes. He stared him down.
Naarah rolled his eyes at her cousin.
" This was Mina's private doctor."
" Hi, Dr. Francis,"
Francis said, stretching his hand. Aaron looked at him before his hand. He scoffed and placed his hands in his pockets.
"Francis smiled sheepishly, he scratched the back of his head. He retreated his hand.
Naarah rushed to him,
" You said, you are a match, right?"
Francis nodded his head, he turned to look at the current doctor who attended to Mina.
"Didn't you need a donor now. I'm ready"
The doctor nodded. He waved his hand to a nurse who was standing nearby.
"Arrange the donation."
Aaron followed them to the blood bank. He peeked at Naarah.
" What?" Naarah asked with a raised brow.
" Why was a young doctor, attending to Princess?" he asked in a low tone.
But Naarah caught the anger and jealousy in his voice.
" Why do you care? You weren't around when she needed a new doctor ."
Aaron diverted his eyes from Naarah. Guilt spread across his face. Only if he were around.
"He's a match." the nurse said.
Naarah clamped her hands together in excitement.
" Finally."
Aaron scoffed when he heard that, but he was grateful to find a match for his princess.
Francis walked towards him; he smiled at him.
" It was nice meeting you, Mr. Vertecio. Please send my greetings to Mina."
Aaron clenched his fists tightly, and his body trembled out of fury. He shot Francis with a deadly glare.
" Call her by her name and I won't care that you donated blood for her."
Francis chuckled darkly; he moved closer to Aaron and whispered.
" She isn't yours, also I don't see a ring on her finger for you to claim her. I have been with her for things couple of months to call her by her name "
Aaron held Francis's collar harshly. He could see nothing but violence as he held him.
" She is mine. You hear me. Mina is mine. And so is the baby. "
Aaron's guards rushed to separate him from Francis. The atmosphere became tense. Francis pulled himself back, adjusting his shirt.
He smiled at Aaron mockingly.
" If she were yours then, why are you agitated? Listen, Aaron, let the lady decide and maybe or maybe not, she might choose me. And you know why? Because I gave her my blood and you couldn't. I was there for her and you weren't and also, she trusts me."
Aaron pulled himself from his guards. He was fuming inside. He pulled a gun from his guard's waistbag and pointed it at Francis.
" Aaron, are you insane! He helped Mina and this is how you treat him." Naarah yelled
She left for one minute and then this? Her gaze moved back and forth between the two men. One had a calm look and the other was raging.
" Put the damm thing down, Aaron. This is a hospital. " Naarah exclaimed
Aaron took no heed of her, the only thing he could think of was to end the man called Francis' life. He wanted to end any threat that was in his way. He should have looked for another donor instead of the fucker.