The Ex-wife strikes back
rhead lights cast a stark glow on the surgical table where Mia's mother lay, her c
, calm and meticulous, with sharp eyes that scrutinized every detail. Beside him, Dr. Adriel Reyes, the
mmanded, his voice steady
y handed him t
rd said, his focus never wavering as he made the first
his mask. "Not a mira
hould've known. That man has a way
this time. The donor's family needed a lot of persu
He must care about the patient's
moment, save for the rhythm
mly. "Let's not ruin the mira
to remove the failing heart. "Prepare the donor heart for implantat
the monitors. "BP is stable. Oxyge
h the coronary artery junctions with precisi
ands steady as he worked un
. "Most patients don't maintain such stabl
dline, maybe." His thoughts briefly wandered to Mia,
rd leaned back, exhaling deeply. "The
or paddles were charged. "Clear," Dr. H
th
," he
ythm. The beeping of the heart monitor filled
el confirmed, relief
rs relaxing. "We did it. Close
se, the tension finally giving w
he Operat
aited for news. When the double doors finally sw
d the worry etched on her face, the way her hands trembled as she clasped
Mia asked, her
ery was a success," he said with a reassuring smile. "Your mo
ground, tears streaming down her face. "Thank you. Th
t gentle. "We're not the ones you should be th
owed hard, dread creeping in as she remembered the promise s
e time to recover, but you'll be able
's bed toward the ICU. A newfound determination burned in her chest. She vowed s
That E
tillness of the night. Mia sat on a chair in the hallway, her head resti
g lifted. Her eyes fluttered open, and she gasp
her cheeks burning as heat rushed t
. "You fell asleep in the hallway. I'm
voice low but audible enough for h
. "Why so polite
ushing deeper. "Because... b
ng in his eyes. "Don't get used to it. I o
phed into anger. She glared at him, her voice tremb
llenged, his
and with a sigh, he
ied her for a moment before saying, "I'm
r arms. "Why bother showing concern if I'm
her stomach betrayed
voice sending shivers down
imson as she stammer
You're terrible at lying. Come on,
uctantly, her mind spinning with thou