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`` so your father was also a doctor ? '' |
`` yes , he had a general medicine practice for forty years . |
he just recently retired . '' |
`` did he pressure you to follow in his footsteps ? '' |
he grinned . |
`` i 'm starting to feel like i 'm being interrogated . '' |
she laughed . |
`` i 'm sorry if you feel that way . |
i 'm just trying to get to know you . '' |
`` you 're certainly a very attractive interrogator , '' he said . |
`` i think you 're avoiding the question by flattering me . '' |
`` there 's flattery and then there 's the truth . '' |
cocking her brows , she replied , `` and then there 's not answering my question . '' |
he held up his hands in defeat . |
`` fine , fine . |
no , i did n't feel pressure to become a doctor . |
my father would have never wanted me to pursue a profession where i did n't feel useful . '' |
megan smiled . |
`` so you 've always had a need to help people ? '' |
`` pretty much . |
as the oldest , i always looked out for my two younger brothers and sister . |
my mother has always called me an old soul . '' |
`` i can see that about you . '' |
leaning forward , he rested his elbows on the table . |
`` now it is my turn to be the interrogator . '' |
`` okay , i do n't mind . '' |
`` what about you ? |
did you always see nursing in your future ? '' |
`` yes and no . |
originally , i wanted to be a doctor . '' |
his brows shot up in surprise . |
`` really ? '' |
when she nodded , he asked , `` what happened ? '' |
there was no way she was going to tell him the truth about her past and why she had been forced to abandon medical school . |
instead , she shrugged . |
`` life happened , i guess . |
i decided on the next best thing , which was nursing . '' |
pesh stared thoughtfully at her . |
`` was it your son ? '' |
`` excuse me ? '' |
`` was it your son who changed your plans about medical school ? '' |
she shook her head . |
`` no , it was before i had mason . '' |
`` does he ... are you ... ? '' |
pesh shook his head . |
`` forgive me . |
i was being too forward . '' |
`` no , go ahead . |
i told you i was n't afraid to answer your questions . '' |
he grimaced . |
`` but it 's rude to pry , and it 's not my business . '' |
`` just ask your question , '' she replied . |
after a resigned sigh , he finally asked , `` were you married ? '' |
`` no , i 'm not divorced . |
and no , mason 's father does n't have anything to do with him . '' |
anger flashed in pesh 's dark eyes . |
`` even though i know nothing of him , i know that he is not a man . |
a man does not abandon his children and his responsibilities . '' |
`` you would be right . |
he 's just a boy playing at being a man , '' she replied , glancing down at the table . |
when pesh took her hand in his , she jerked her head up in surprise . |
in a soft voice that vibrated with empathy , he asked , `` he hurt you very much , did n't he ? '' |
as she shifted in her chair , she tried downplaying the moment by wagging her free finger at pesh . |
`` now you 're really turning the heated questions on me , are n't you ? '' |
he quickly released her hand . |
`` i apologize . '' |
she sighed . |
`` no , it 's okay . '' |
she raked her fingers through her hair as she tried processing if she was really going to be honest with pesh . |
gazing into his eyes , she did n't detect any judgment or prying-there was only compassion . |
`` yes , he hurt me . |
he continues to hurt me each time i look at mason and realize what he 's being denied . '' |
she jerked her chin over to where aidan cradled a sleeping noah in his arms . |
as the others talked and laughed around him , aidan stared down at his son with such love in his eyes and adoration on his face that it cut a jagged hole in megan 's chest . |
her chin trembled as she replied , `` i want that for my son . '' |
pesh 's dark eyes pooled with empathy as he once again took her hand in his . |
`` it is n't the same pain , but i do know how you feel . |
i experience it every time i see a husband and wife sharing a loving moment . |
it drives home what i do not have ... what i have lost . '' |
megan wiped her eyes with the back of her hand . |
`` emma told me about your wife . |
i 'm very sorry . '' |
`` thank you , '' he murmured . |
nibbling her bottom lip , megan then hesitantly asked , `` what was she like ? '' |
by his raised eyebrows , pesh seemed surprised by her question . |
megan hoped she had n't stepped over a boundary in asking . |
he leaned back in his chair and drew in an agonized breath . |
`` she was my world-the sun , the moon , and the stars . '' |
he met her intense gaze , checking to see if she really wanted him to continue . |
after she gave a brief nod , he began to talk . |
he told her how they had met and all the little attributes that jade possessed that made her special . |
as megan listened to him speak with such reverence and love about his late wife , she could n't help feeling just a little bit jealous . |
she 'd never had a man possess such intense feelings for her . |
she could n't imagine ever being loved so completely by a man that not even death could lessen his feelings . |
`` what you had with jade , what you still feel for her , it 's really beautiful , '' she murmured when he finished . |
pesh jerked a hand through his thick hair . |
`` it 's interesting to hear you say that . |
i think most women are turned off by what they perceive is a man who ca n't let go of his dead wife . '' |
megan shook her head . |
`` i do n't think so . |