Beyond the Fire: A Wife's Ultimatum
sprained ankle? He called in the best doctors in the state f
ed animal. "That's not just neglect, Livia.
trange and horrif
d wrapped it with frantic, gentle hands, drove me to the emergency room himself, and refused to leave my side until the doctor stitched me up.
d spine and he'd as
. Her minor pain outweighed my life-threatening injuries. The plot demanded that all resources, all attention, be focused on her. I was the
e washed through my chest, so intense it felt like my heart was seizing. The stea
a young doctor rushed in. "Her
h yelled, backing away a
g doctor said, his face grim. He looked barely out of his twenties, but his eyes were focuse
a white streak above me. The pain, which had been a dull, heavy ache, sharpened into a
ctor's face appeared above me. "We're taking you
and of calm in a sea of pain and panic. It was
rifted in and out of consciousness. I heard a nurse say my pressure was dropping. At one point, I heard the doctor
e world was quieter. The frantic beeping was g
she had aged ten years. Her
, her voice thick. "
t, throbbing bruise. I wanted to ask. The question was a
ongue so hard
ew the answer. The script was clear. The male lead doesn't visit the ex-
nes as my only company besides my friend, I let the last emb
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