Reading a face slapping story on a relaxing day could bring the greatest satisfaction. But...., how about I plunge you into the world of the medical teenage love.
   These teenagers are both studying medicine and they meet in the university.
   Camille Ashley finds herself in a dangerous situation of deceit, manipulation, lies and blackmail as soon as she entered the university and meets with Meethi. Her original plan of having a peaceful and quiet life with little or no people on campus was ruined. 
  Now, the once innocent girl given love by her family had to harden her heart as her eyes had been open to the reality of the cruel world.
  How about Siddharth Winters who was trained to be deadly and ferocious from a little age hiding under the mask of a quiet boy. The one who rules the family under a medical cover....

MEDICS LOVE

 "Meethi, sorry for being blunt but I can see that that man doesn't have good intentions towards you," 


 "Yeah, but he shouldn't dare get physical," Meethi rambled out a reply embarrassedly. 


 Both of them walked quickly and entered the hall. Luckily, it wasn't as crowded as before. 


 The feeling of familiarity came to her. It was almost like high school just that this was a larger and more crowded environment. 


 A beep sounded in a pocket indicating she had received a text. She fished out her phone from her dress and opened it. Her sister Goodness, had sent her a message, 


 [Goodness: Mom's had been worried. You hadn't called for long] 


 [Favour: Sorry, have been busy, will call later. Extend my greetings] 


 She felt slightly guilty for not calling for a while now but there was nothing she could do about it. She had long thought before entering the university that once she had settled down, she would always think of her parents and always call whenever there was chance but this was far more different than she imagined. 


 First of all, the matter with Meethi completely bewildered her and then, that guy! Oh god, she looked around but she could not find him. 


 What was wrong with her? Looking for him was equivalent to looking for a needle in an haystack. Why'd she even be looking for him? She pressed her lips together and bowed her head feeling shy. 


 But then, she realized that someone had been shaking her. She became flustered and quickly slapped the hand away. 


 "Ouch, so violent. Not suitable for a lady," a female voice hissed and sighed, "Meethi, this your friend is something." 


 Camille raised her face up and saw it was none other than Emily, Meethi's supporter. 


 "Sorry, I just don't like it when people touch me," she said bluntly. 


 "Haish, so vicious. You're too blunt though I like that," she winked. 


 "Come let's go and sit somewhere," Emily offered and the trio found a seat with Camille sandwiched in between Meethi and Emily. 


 After sometime, lecturers began entering the classes, introducing themselves and asking some students for introduction too. 


 Camille sighed, this made her remember some of her friends during high school. On graduation day, some of them cried promising to keep contacts with each other but now, everyone had forgotten. 


 Relationships are fickle, they could be destroyed with any simple factor, even distance. 


 Eh, will a relationship with him be fickle? 


 She suddenly realised what she was thinking as she widened her eyes and sat up ramrod straight. 


 Her curious head looked around. Yes, her head was just being curious. Not she, not she at all. 


 And then, by the side of the window she saw a handsome figure leaning lazily on a chair like he owned the world. 


 And then he turned to look at her. Her face turned pale, and then red......... 


CURIOUS HEAD