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

Chapter 1197:

The attending physician looked stunned by the sudden intrusion.

What was going on? Who was this man? Judging by his clothes, he didn’t look like he was from Rosewood Hospital.

The physician was itching to ask and enlighten himself, but the oppressive aura coming off of Sadie stopped him cold.

She didn’t even spare him a glance.

Sadie stepped further into the room, her eyes fixed on Noah and Hurst. She brushed off the jumbled thoughts that raged inside her head and told herself to focus on the matter at hand.

The machines kept up their urgent, rhythmic beeping.

Hurst walked up to the crash cart and took a moment to survey the array of tools before picking up a slender, silver needle.

uneasy eyes, he

drove the needle into the

her heart clench so tight, she nearly cried out, but she managed to bite her lip

watched as Hurst’s fingers moved—precise, practiced—twisting

seeped from the tail of the needle, which he calmly drew into an empty syringe with his other hand. Before long,

needle and syringe neatly on a tray. From start to finish, his movements were quick and

stared in a mix of horror and disbelief, his

insane, reckless procedure had he just witnessed? For all intents and purposes, it looked like the stranger was toying with Noah’s life. If

mouth to protest, but no words came out. At the back of his mind, the voice of reason told him that interfering now could cause

air in the room grew suffocating. Fifteen minutes crawled by in painful

new on

coughing fit. Noah’s eyelashes

back

He was awake.

relief washed over Sadie. She rushed to the bedside, her