Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter XXX:

Blaine delivered a curt, tight nod while his facial features hardened into a mask of grim determination. “Take me to him immediately.”

Following the doctor’s brisk pace through an endless maze of sterile, fluorescent-lit corridors, he finally crossed the threshold into Stan’s ward. As he drew closer to Stan’s bedside with purposeful strides, Blaine suddenly froze mid-step, something unexpected catching his sharp attention.

A young woman dressed in a pristine nurse’s uniform was awkwardly fumbling with a medical syringe, her visibly trembling hands struggling to inject some unknown substance into Stan’s pale, motionless arm.

Blaine’s brow furrowed with deep suspicion as warning bells began ringing in his mind. She didn’t look remotely familiar from his previous visits, and her nervous, furtive behavior immediately raised multiple red flags.

Sensing a presence behind her like a predator might sense danger, the nurse instantly froze in place—particularly when she felt the weight of Blaine’s sharp, penetrating gaze boring into her back.

her head in submission and withdrew the syringe with a flurry of jerky, panicked movements

whisper, quivering with unmistakable fear. Then, keeping

fixed on her rapidly retreating figure for

too consumed with Stan’s critical condition to pursue this

to cling to the thin thread of consciousness. His lips appeared severely parched and cracked, his complexion had turned ghostly pale, and his eyes remained only half-open in

inaudibly under his labored breath, the

jolt of recognition at those whispered words. He leaned in closer, straining every fiber of his being to catch each precious syllable while anxiety coursed through his veins. He began gently patting

me and talk to me. What exactly happened to you? How did everything

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strength that remained in his failing body. With agonizing