Davi

harsh white lights of the e

l cavity with the smell of

ht into my eyes: "Jenna Davis, can you hear me? You ingested a high c

t had been scraped with coarse sandpaper, dry

idneys have already begun to fail, and her blood pH is dropping ra

e full of anxiety and helplessness: "I've called the number saved as 'Fiancé' six

rm. "She must immediately undergo central venous catheterization and hemodialysis, but this

redial and turned

rings, the call f

bursts of laughter po

silent resuscitation room. "I already said I'm busy. Heather is trying on bridesmaid

Hayes from St. Jude's Emergency Trauma Center. Your fiancée, Jenna Davis, is in critical condition due to severe

ng, Jenna. You even hired an actor to pretend to be an emer

r. "Your fiancée is dying of kidney failure! If we do not i

test this morning, and now she's throwing a tantrum just because I took Heather to the clinic first. If she wants to pret

background: "Donovan, look at this vei

and gently tugged at the doctor's

deep sorrow and carefully pl

roken, rasping sounds from the fluid, "I really

hter erupted fr

learly all gathered arou

drunk poison, you wouldn't be able to speak a full sentence. Stop embarrassi

ing. An hour before she took her last breath, you left the hospice room just because Heather called saying she

olding that over my head for three years! Jenna, I'm sick of your endless moral kidnapping! Tomorrow at eight sharp

sharp click

hun

y from my ear and pu

e taste of blood. "Please record... that he refused to s

e with red eyes, nodded

yes rushed to the bedside: "Miss Davis, don't sleep! We will do

he hospital bed, and my v

f the heart monitor suddenly fill

with red eyes, the phone lying on

novan popped u

the wedding tomorro