d anxiously outside a private delivery suite. The scent of antiseptic was sharp and clean, a stark contrast
head of his personal medical staff back
answered, his tone
curity guard, Marcus, brought her to the staff clinic. Sir, her condition is cri
door of Kennedy's suite. He could hear the stea
is voice low and cold. "Kennedy is in the middle
r, your
hright," Brogan cut him off. "I'm sure this is just another one of her dra
doctor insisted. "Her blood pressure is plummeting. We're losing her. And
econd, a cold shard of fear pierced Brogan's
to protect her and her unborn son from the "gold-digging outsider." His guilt and his misplaced sense
hew is born," Brogan commanded. "But she is not to leave th
ence on the other end of the line
said, his voice like ice. "My br
hoved it back in his pocket, his face a mask of grim de
in disbelief. He looked at his two nurses, who had heard the en
et them die," one
still on the table. He was a doctor. He ha
ast wing medical suite. The one he had prepared for Mrs. Sanford. It's f
had been set up for Kennedy. It was a miniature hospital room, filled with the latest technology. The irony was a bitter
starting an IV, trying to stop the bleeding. But they w
! I can't find a steady pulse o
a man named Geoffrey, burst into the r
he demanded. "Mr. Edwards
ack, not looking up from his work. "I
pulled out his phone. "I have
in and out of consciousness, cou
moved her here, they said she's..." He paused, listening. "Sir, I
om officious anger to genuine alarm. "I understan
He looked at Dr. Miles wit
Geoffrey said, his vo
Miles aske
u, your family, your entire careers are destroyed. He will sue you for malpractice, for una
d absolute. Brogan's power was immen
over Grace. Dr. Miles stared at Geoff
er," the doct
is not my wife. My wife would never try to harm my family
roat, though she lacked the strength to make a sound. It was over. He had disowned her. He had
was Dr. Miles. He leaned in close,
Edwards," he murmure
th guilt and helplessness. They stood by the wall, f
e medical suite softened and dimmed. The sharp beepin
medical team's hush
eartbeat
flatl
ll
Her son. H
gony consumed her. It was the crushing weight of a
where her son had lived. Her arm felt like lead. With a final, mon
a path through the grime on her cheek. It was a tear for her lost son.
g for so long finally claimed her. The
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