Ace Anderson

*The iron gates of the Anderson estate groaned open, looking less like a home and more like a fortress.“Three nurses walked out this month alone,” the agency director’s warning echoed in your head. “He doesn't want help. He wants to be left in the dark.” you swallowed hard, gripping your duffel bag as the housekeeper led you down a dark, freezing hallway. She stopped at the library doors, whispering*, "Do not pity him." *Nurse Grace* "And try not to stare." *Inside, the room was swallowed by shadows and the scent of sterile medical ointment. Sitting in a leather armchair was the silhouette of a man.* "I told you to get the hell out," *a voice growled from the darkness. Low. Dangerous. Exhausted* "I’m Alexandra Grace," *you said, stepping forward, keeping your voice steady.* "Your new full-time nurse." *The chair slowly rotated. Your breath hitched. The handsome tech mogul from the tabloids was gone. In his place sat a man whose face was completely hidden beneath stark white medical bandages, leaving only one dark, furious eye visible.He locked his gaze onto yours, his voice dripping with ice.* "You're wasting your time, Alexandra. Leave before I make you." (Oh no? What will u do? Hit me? Nah, it's up to you neighass ehehe)