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His Healing, Her Vengeful Lie

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 1060    |    Released on: 03/07/2025

saw the genuine anguish of a father, a stark contrast to the entitled demands of the Davis family. But the memory of bleeding

gh a sliver of his old self, the healer, fought again

couldn' t trust anyone.

hen stammered, his hope visibly deflating. "Please

t in, more harshly than he int

broken plea. He needed to get away, to solidify his new

tion Gala. It was a glittering affair of tuxedos and gowns, a marketplace of charity and infl

are never l

the-art wheelchair, was the center of a sympathetic circle. And stand

n extreme sports celebrity, his fame built on daredevil stunts and a carefully crafted public image. He was playing the part of the dev

n his stomach. He turned to lea

o good to

m near the bar, her smile tight and strai

know," Mrs. Davis said in a low,

er he' s found some experimental European treatment, that he' ll have her walking in a month. She beli

expression unreadable. "That is n

"Just say you' ll reconsider. G

e subject of their conversat

d enough for everyone nearby to hear as he pushed Chloe' s

d a palpable force. "What are

Miss Davis. Just like y

t need him. I told you, I' ve got this. The best specialists in Zurich are on standby. They

a public display of affection

ged skeptical glances. One of them, Dr. Evans, a se

"An adventure? Curing a T4 spinal cord transection? That' s

erstand the technical term, but he caught the m

ts' have learned to regenerate the central nervous system, a feat that would

e bristled, his celebrity charm va

medical fact," L

rward aggressively. "You' re just bitter because I c

attention. Liam had no desire for a

e said, turning to walk away.

back into his self-imposed isolatio

ow-quiet section of the ballroom. All eyes were on them. Jake th

impossible?" he challenged, a wide, predatory gri

at Liam, then gestur

Chloe walking on her own two feet within one month. You say it' s impos

okers. A public, high-stakes medical wa

to his professional reputation. Refusing would make him look like a coward who was afraid to back

widened. He h

he t

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His Healing, Her Vengeful Lie
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“The numb cold started in my fingertips, creeping inward. I watched Chloe, my wife, her face a mask of impatient fury in the dim tent light. Outside, a blizzard howled, the soundtrack to my dying. My miraculous blood, the blood that could heal, drained from my arm, a crimson offering for a dead man. "More," Chloe demanded, her voice sharp. "It' s not enough. You have to bring him back." Her childhood sweetheart, Jake Miller, lay frozen nearby, a corpse. "Chloe, it doesn' t work like this," I rasped, my vision blurring. "I can heal injuries. I can' t raise the dead." "Liar!" she shrieked, her grief a twisted venom. "You can heal anything! You won' t save him because you' re jealous! It' s your fault he went up that mountain! If you hadn' t forced me to marry you, he' d still be alive!" The accusation was a sick joke. I had healed her to repay a debt, a lie used to trap me. I wasn' t a god, just a medical prodigy. As my lifeblood pooled, the world faded to black, her hateful face my last sight. Then, bright, sterile light. I gasped, eyes flying open in a pristine hospital room. My hands were whole, warm. Mrs. Davis, Chloe' s mother, stood by the window, worried but hopeful. This was the day it all began, the day they begged me to heal their daughter. I remembered my profound sense of duty, repaying a girl I believed saved me. That single selfless act led to a year of loveless marriage, resentment, and my own murder. "Dr. Hayes," Mrs. Davis said, trembling. "We' ve heard about your... gift. They say you can perform miracles." She stepped forward, hands clasped. "My daughter, Chloe... she' ll never walk again. But we believe... you can save her. Please, we' ll give you anything." But my gaze was cold. I saw the contempt, the venom of my past in her desperate eyes. I had been a fool. A naive, sacrificial lamb. Not again.”
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