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Chapter 3

Word Count: 1216    |    Released on: 11/12/2025

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wo men, hastily dressed in medical scrubs, rushed to my side. Th

own substances." One of them, a man with kind eyes, spoke rapidly

voice crackled back, au

, his gaze meeting mine for a f

's. Sharp. Disbelieving. "What is this nonsense? I

voice tight with urgency. "And she was found outside the panic ro

he's always faking. She's trying to ruin everything

on and moral conflict. He looked at me

is colleague. "We need to get her to the

ely. "Prep her fo

fresh spikes of pain through my body. The air grew colder

. The sterile smell of antiseptic filled my nostrils,

lullaby, piped through the spea

were in the main medical wing.

gh a large glass window,

coiffed, a delicate smile on her face. In her arms, swa

saiah's words ec

d in my eyes. My baby. My pr

the medic yelled as we entered a nearby

ugh the air. A well-dressed man, clearly a h

itical condition!" the medic

his gaze cold. "He explicitly stated that no special resources are

further. He was actively refusing me c

ure agony and despair. My body convulse

abella's room. A man. He was watching us, his face a mixture of shock and confusion.

eyes widened, his jaw droppi

for his phone. "There's a problem! Elin

gh the quiet hallway. "What are you babbling about now

ific! And it looks like she had the baby!"

herself. She's prone to such dramatic displays. Don't waste my time with

of me. "As per Mr. Black's direct orders, no further attention

kind-eyed medic squeezed my hand, a silent apo

aces of the medics. The cold, indifferent administra

hrough my soul. My baby. My baby was gone. I felt it

my temple. I was apologizing. Apologizing to the tiny soul I had fai

ess. Comple

h Bla

illed the luxurious private suite. Isabella, radiant d

pered, gently stroking the baby's

A girl. Small, but healthy. His late partner's leg

f. It was done. Isabella

t flickered through his mi

g. Would it have his eyes? Elinor's stubborn chin? He push

his assistant, who stood respectfully by the door. "T

, his face pale, a tremor in his

t about her? Is she

Sir... Mrs. Black... she didn't

blow. The air left his lungs in

low growl, laced

his voice barely audible. "During the prematur

She was just being dramatic. J

king! She's always faking! This is another one of her games

l team confirmed it. There was severe blood loss. And the dr

ophic f

. Their baby

He felt a sickening lurch in his stomach. A pr

to delay. N

blood. Elinor's screams. He had dismissed it

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