CHAPTER 1
The Blackwood family.
A name that could make an entire city go silent.
They owned hospitals, hotels, shopping malls, skyscrapers, private islands and countless other properties. Their wealth was beyond imagination, and their influence reached places ordinary people could never enter.
But among all their achievements, there was one person they treasured the most.
Sarah Blackwood.
Twenty-three years old. A doctor. The youngest and most beloved daughter of the Blackwood family.
Sarah had become a doctor at eighteen, an achievement that made her family incredibly proud.
She had long, straight red hair that reached her hips. She never tied it up unless absolutely necessary. Her unusual white eyes were the result of an ancient curse placed upon the Blackwood family by their greatest rivals.
People often found her appearance mysterious.
But inside the hospital, Sarah was simply Sarah.
The girl who stole chocolates from the nurses' desk.
The doctor who bought coffee for exhausted interns.
The spoiled princess who complained whenever someone disturbed her lunch.
And the doctor who wore oversized clothes even under her white coat.
Her hospital staff adored her.
She was kind, intelligent, stubborn and terribly difficult to say no to.
Especially when she gave someone those innocent little looks.
