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

Chapter 1182:

Before Stan could complete his thought, however, his head collapsed sideways against the pillow, and consciousness abandoned him entirely.

In that precise instant, the heart monitor stationed beside the bed erupted into a shrill, ear-splitting wail that sliced through the sterile air.

The jagged line that had previously danced with irregular heartbeats now stretched into a merciless, unforgiving flat line. “Beeeeeep—”

Blaine’s mind reeled in confusion, his thoughts spinning wildly while panic surged through his chest like a tidal wave threatening to drown him.

Pure instinct propelled Blaine forward as he seized Stan’s shoulders with desperate hands, shaking the unconscious man with fierce determination.

“Stan! Stay with me! Tell me who did this to you!”

of all color as he rushed across the room to examine Stan with

of breath, then carefully lifted Stan’s

crawled by before the doctor finally raised his head, his expression carved from stone and bearing the weight

voice carried the devastating weight of loss. “I’m deeply sorry. He’s passed

mind as he stumbled backward, his legs threatening to buckle beneath

sometimes graced the dying, yet he hadn’t managed to voice even a complete thought before death claimed him with

Blaine like a physical blow—that nurse, the one who had administered what she claimed was an adrenaline injection to

Blaine’s consciousness with the force of lightning, transforming

“Damn…”

The curse tore from his throat as he pivoted sharply and

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of her presence behind. Blaine dug his fingertips into his temples, fury and frustration warring within him as the

his phone before jabbing at his