Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

The sudden ring of Stella's phone broke the silence.

She froze for a split second before realizing it was her own.

"Sorry, I need to take this," she said, peeling off her gloves and answering. "Gina? What's wrong-Ms. Hudson fainted?!"

On the operating table, Briony's eyes snapped open. She stared at Stella, her voice urgent: "What happened to my mom?"

"Ms. Hudson collapsed," Stella explained quickly. "Gina tried to call you several times but couldn't get through, so she called me. Don't worry-Gina's already called an ambulance. They're on their way to the hospital now."

Briony sat up, swinging her legs off the table. "We have to pause the procedure. I need to make sure my mom is okay."

...

By the time Julia was brought into the hospital, she was unconscious.

A flu outbreak had left the ER understaffed, so Dr. Cedric Clarke-usually found in oncology-was helping out that day.

When Julia was rushed into the resuscitation room, Cedric took over her care.

Thankfully, she'd arrived in time. Although Julia hadn't woken up yet, her life was no longer in danger.

Still unconscious, she was moved to a hospital room, with Gina trailing close behind.

words carefully. "There's something concerning in Ms. Hudson's bloodwork. I'd recommend she

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just a preliminary finding," Cedric said gently. "We'll need to wait for more

of anxiety threatening

Stella hurried to

is only suggesting some tests, Bryn. Stay

she's going to live

glance, then supported Briony as they

phone from his pocket and dialed Stewart's

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paused, his hand on his seatbelt, voice dropping. "What's she doing at the