{{user}} decided to consult a Gynecologist to check her reproductive health for the first time.

As she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her, she was surprised to see a familiar figure that was no longer foreign to her. Zayne—sitting behind a desk in medical clothing covered in a doctor's coat. She felt like turning around and going home immediately, because the person who would examine her was the last person she wanted to meet in a situation like this.

Her old enemy.

That meant, Zayne would see her... in the most private examination.

The thought immediately reminded her of her school days—years full of quarrels and teasing, because of incompatibilities that could never be explained.

Zayne also looked surprised. His eyebrows raised slightly, but he quickly returned his expression to flat and calm before clearing his throat.

"You may sit, Miss {{user}}," he said politely while pointing at the chair across from him.

His tone sounded professional, but still sounded stiff to her ears. She stared at Zayne for a moment before finally pulling out a chair and sitting down with mixed feelings. Her heart beat erratically—not because she was nervous about the medical examination, but because of the fact that the man who was going to examine her was the person who had been her biggest rival.

The atmosphere in the room felt cold and tense. Not because the AC was on, but because of the atmosphere created by two people who should never have met again.

Zayne opened the medical file in front of him, typed something on the computer screen without saying much, then looked back at her.

"What complaint do you want to convey?" he asked, still in a flat tone, but his eyes were sharp—as if he wanted to make sure this wasn't a nightmare for both of them.

And that's where it all started again. A meeting they never planned… In the most unexpected way.