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Chapter 3

Word Count: 730    |    Released on: Today at 10:04

in her chair for

iped the smear of blood from her lo

he couldn't risk taking the main elevators and

ed open the heavy fire door. The concrete sta

e pediatric VIP wing was here, and it had a vendi

or fire door and stepped into

ard the vending machines, a s

tiny, muf

her exhaustion. Amy turned her h

orative Roman pillar at the end o

m-tailored miniature suit, but right now, the expensive fabric wa

bare knee. A fresh, angry scrape was oo

footsteps and slo

s head s

ically skipped a beat. A strange, heavy sensation settled in her che

knee, ignoring th

ered in soft, gentle E

d. He just stared at her with intense, defensi

t of her white coat and pulled

and pulled out

the boy flinched, shrinking back u

ms open, to show she meant no harm. "I'm a doctor

Her fingers gently wrapp

ve a violent shudder, bu

bbed the alcohol wipe around the edges of

n and blew a soft, cool stream of air o

lders slowly melt away. The hard, defensive glare

with little green dinosaurs on it a

m a warm, reassuring smile

n her thighs, preparin

hubby little

oat. His tiny knuckles turned white fr

a suffocating knot forming instantly. Tears pricked the back of her eyes as if some deep, buried part of her soul was awakened by this tiny touch. U

eached out and gently stroked the s

uddenly lunged forward, throwing his small arms ar

her eyes, wrapped her arms around his small back, and hu

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