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

"Sweetheart, Vic's here to see you," Her brown eyes moved away from the television as she hit the mute button on the remote, and a smile appeared on her face when Vic's head popped up from behind the door. 


"You look happy," Vic said, her eyes narrowed into slits with a teasing smile on her face. Anna blushed so lightly, thinking about the night at the roof. Her eyes had gleamed for the longest time after the heartache that kept thudding against her skin, burying the happiness six feet below. 


"I'm happy," her left dimple deepened as she smiled, "I got your message that you are leaving today," the sadness in her voice was quiet yet unmissable. 


"Yeah, classes will start from the day after tomorrow. Today will end up in unpacking and meeting people around the campus." Vic propped down on the hospital bed in front of Anna. 


Davidsons, Part 1