Marrying the Man in the Dark

The man gazed at Cherise solemnly. “I’m aware of the high risk involved in the surgery, and if a choice must be made later…”

“Please prioritize the mother.”

“I want her to survive.”

A hint of smile appeared in Cherise’s clear eyes. “Maeve is fortunate to have met you.”

Throughout her medical career, Cherise had witnessed countless men abandon hope in the face of their wives’ severe illnesses,

Maeve’s symptoms bore a striking resemblance to those of her mother’s.

In such a predicament, even if the surgery failed and the child was lost, Maeve’s life expectancy would still be tragically short. Charles should be well aware of this.

Yet, he resolutely insisted on prioritizing Maeve’s safety, expressing his desire for her to live.

His love for Maeve was undoubtedly heart-touching.

“Please, Dr. Shaw.”

his voice barely

assured. I will do my best to work closely with the obstetrician and strive to ensure the safety of both your wife and child. If a decision must be made, you

strode toward the conference

was complex.

a cardiac issue but also

detail with the obstetrician and

after her morning class ended at half past

and the other doctors had devised a

Cherise a cup of warm milk. “Why not let me handle it? You

your limitations. Everyone else believes that you’ve refrained from performing

before finally releasing a heavy sigh. “Maeve and Aunt Charisa’s symptoms are so similar. Will you

the patients and medical staff bustling outside the hospital. “It’s

a sip of the milk.

warmth of the drink brought back memories of a few years ago when

you for always being