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“I’m really lowballing myself here,” he drawls. “But I’ll trade you.”
“For a holey sock?”
“For a kiss,” he says, lips pulling sideways. “Seems fair.”
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15 Mar 2026
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Jack and Samira run into each other unexpectedly on a warm summer night in Philadelphia. What happens if they give themselves one night away from it all?
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15 Mar 2026
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“How do you not have a date for this, anyway? You’re…”
He glanced back at her, eyebrows raised, not sure where she is going with this but hopeful. “Going to finish presenting your diagnosis, Dr. Mohan?”
“Never mind. The cockiness explains it.”
He gave her a crooked grin, “I asked my sister, but she said she’d rather be my patient.” He turned serious. They were on her block now. “I may have downplayed it. Didn’t want to spend this charming anniversary with someone who didn’t go through it. And didn’t want to drag someone who went through it to this dog and pony show.” He glanced sideways at her. “You were the first person I thought of. We worked together almost the whole night. You deserve this honor even if the wrong people are giving it in the wrong way. But just because you can handle one jackass-“ he gestured at himself, “doesn’t mean you want to be in a room with 400 more.”
With Robby not exactly PR material, Dr. Jack Abbot finds himself the reluctant but compelling face of the hospital’s capital campaign in the wake of PittFest. As black tie events become an excuse to spend more time with a certain Dr. Samira Mohan, he wonders if the role doesn't have some benefits.
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14 Mar 2026
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Jack places a firm hand on the back of her head so she won’t look away for these next few words he’d like her to hear. “Samira, your father lives within you, not only in your medical life. He is here every single day. I can feel that in the way you speak of him. I see it in the way you care for your patients, and the way you cared for me and helped me.”
“I don't know how to do this job without him.” Her diaphragm expands rapidly as the confession falls from her lips.
“That’s a self-made battle fueled by years of grief you’re trying to win, Samira. Breathe.” She takes in a lungful of air, and Jack nods approvingly. “Now, what do you want? There's a whole world out there that would be lucky to have you.”
She holds back a sob in his arms. She takes another deep breath before looking down at her feet and whispering to the ground. “I want to be a great doctor without the emotional baggage.”
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Samira Mohan quits medical school, months before graduation, and leaves it all behind. Jack Abbot goes to bring her back.
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14 Mar 2026
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“How bad’s the pain?” he asked, leaning over the back of the couch, placing the back of his fingers against her forehead as a reflex more than to actually check her temperature.
“I feel like my uterus is a pumpkin and someone is scraping the guts out before they carve into it.”
“You have such a way with words, Samira,” Jack drawled, “but I was thinking more on a scale of one to ten?”
a.k.a. Dr. Samira Mohan keeps a one-line-a-day journal to track her menstrual cycle.
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14 Mar 2026