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he man sitting at the desk, facing his computer. He wore frameless eyeglasses
Ezekiel
oment between us that meant nothing to him. He knew nothing of what followed. Seven years
, he was now the cardiologist
my daughter, who was holding my hand, her eyes filled with confusion. I gave
, was born with congenital heart disease, caused by her premature birth. To make sur
consult Dr. Harrison, a renowned cardiologist and the head of the Palo Alto Medic
a substantial amount of money to cover the surgery costs. But I didn't care how hig
st returned from abroad. Dr. Morgan was Dr. Harrison's favorite student, holding both an M.D. and a Ph.D. After learning about his qualif
deep voice inter
ngered on me before he returned to his work. My heart nearly l
urting me," Ha
d and let go of her hand. Just as I was
with, Ms. Evans?" Noah's tone was
aughed at myself for being scared. There was no way he would recogni
een us that night was nothing more than a deal. And with all the gir
d by Dr. Smith," I said, taking Hannah's medical records out of my bag. "Here is H
. Without even glancing at me, he op
shorter, the lines of his features more defined, and the muscles in his arms, even c
ise that I meant nothing to him. I shook my head, dispelling any unwarranted disa
Noah finally looked up from the fi
ble," Noah said in his steady tone. "Her heart condition is critical. Any further de
e pit of my stomach. "Are you sure the sur
urgery? I think it will hu
her, but Noah was faster. He leaned down, his voice gentle-completely u
s," she repl
ake one's breath away. He took a stethoscope from his pocket and gently placed it on her chest,
er small hand still clutching the sleeve of his white c
d I instinctively tried
ster, calm yet amused. "Is
er tension instan
that show, The Good Doctor-the one
softening. "Then I'll have to be li
enough to run like the other kids in
about we make a deal? Once you're better, we'll
d up at me.
red images of them bonding like father and daughter. I shook my hea
ead and nodded
a really fun spot in the hospital. Why don
wanted to discuss something else with me.
t of the office, the space w
I was no longer Emma Cooper but Olivia Evans. I was no longer the 200-pound woman; my weight was now perfectly normal
my metabolism to slow down, making it nearly impossible to lose weight. But after my
gth drain from my body. My fingers tightened around
tell me? Is Hannah's surgery parti
. His eyes briefly lingered on my casual clothes and the worn-out bag I carried. "It's j
my income, covering the entire expense would be a challenge. I shook my head slightly. "I don't have ful
reminder of that night seven years ago, when I'd accidentally overheard his cruel a
mbed to depression, even considering ending it all. But everything changed when I discovered I w
self firmly. I won't l
rp with suppressed anger. "You just focus on scheduling the s
and only then did I realize my
ivilege and influence, discovered Hannah was his daughter? What i
gery is over, I've deci
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