The heart monitor beeped. 

The light flickered.

Her heavy eyelids rose. 

Anna Davidson. Since the day she turned nine, she's been the hospital's favourite. Every nurse, every patient knows her. She's become the hospital's most 'tragic hello,' and tragedies have become her favorite. Faith is dancing on her dying hope's bed. Her eyes blinking tears, she's holding the label her boyfriend gave her.

Aaron Peterson, the heir of the billion-dollar company. The only person who sees the hidden secrets in his mansion. He knows something dark is lurking behind the walls of HIS study. He just doesn't know what. 

The hospital's favorite meets the heir. Faith now dances in her heart, with hope sitting alive on the bed. But when the storm strikes, her house floods with her hidden secrets. 

He's finding that out. 

He's not allowed to get caught up with her.

He does anyway, and, oh, her poor heart. 

Just Another Tragedy is created by Laiba Naveed, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Just Another Tragedy

Mondays were the most tied-up days of the weeks. The packed hallways, people rushed in; some painful hellos, some ecstatic goodbyes. Becca prepared the medication tray for 102 when the glass doors opened, and they walked right in. Arms crossed Anna's expressions firm behind her walked her mom; rage in every step of hers. Eyes filled with worry. Becca frowned as she kept the tray aside and walked from behind the counter. 


"Is everything okay?" She asked once they neared her. Anna was still in her pyjamas with a tint of pink on her cheeks and lips, lashes perfectly curled. 


"I'm telling mom, it was just a minor pain in the chest," 


"You had a pain in the chest?" The voice of Becca, louder and, prominent made the nurses walking by turn around. 


"Well, it was a minor pain," Anna shrugged. 


Becca crossed her arms, "You need to come for a check-up. Even though it's not hurting anymore, it can still mean something else." 


Davidsons