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Too Late, Doctor: She Will Never Return

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 744    |    Released on: 28/10/2026

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been shocked. For a moment, he snapped his head up, his dark eyes filled with raw terror, fixed on me. But the next

oft with pity. "In that case, you'll need to hire a nurse or have

hysical wound. I nodded stiffly, kept my back straig

lot. The midday sun beat down on the asphalt, heat rising from the grou

lexia said, gripping my arm. "Derek, drive us to her ap

ust call

ith no room for argument. "You almost lost your baby today! D

ar door for me without meeting my eyes. "Ge

visor, and turned on the air conditioning with practiced e

ths to help make the down payment on this exact Audi. And now I was curled up in the back like a silent outs

engine and pulled

d to look at me, her face red with anger. "What kind of person hides a woman for

the steering wheel, veins b

a, dro

t his parents! No wedding, no ring, and now her baby is in danger and he just walks away? Derek, you're a dece

ith mine. He shook his head a fraction of an inch, silently

eal reason we broke up is that he has no morals. He was s

d. Derek slammed on the brakes, the front nearly clippin

Alexia screamed, gra

r, his face was white as paper. Through the glass, h

er chest and turned back to me. "Jill, tell me his name. My father's firm has t

corder, placed the phone face down on my knee, and looked out at the gray stree

y, Alexia, you've never told me how you and Derek

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Too Late, Doctor: She Will Never Return
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“For seven years, I worked three jobs to put my secret husband through medical school and residency. But on the day of my pregnancy checkup, I discovered that my best friend's devoted fiancé was my husband. While I was at risk of losing my baby, he held her in his arms and acted as if I didn't exist. The next day, my best friend's wealthy family and my mother-in-law publicly humiliated me at my office, framing me as a delusional homewrecker. To protect his fellowship and his new life, my husband threw our real marriage certificate into the trash in front of everyone. "I don't know where you got that fake marriage certificate," he said. "Stop making a scene. You're hurting my fiancée." I had sacrificed my youth, my family, and my health for him-only for him to hand my sacrifices over to his mistress and leave me and our unborn child to face a threatened miscarriage alone. I didn't shed another tear. I signed the divorce settlement, accepted an immediate overseas transfer, and vanished from their lives completely.”