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Chase chimed in with a lighthearted grin, "You know, I was about to pick up a picture frame for you, stuff your photo in it, and set it up right here, but then I couldn't find a black and white portrait, so I bailed on the idea."

"Oh, well, thanks a ton," came the sarcastic reply, "Just light some more candles, why don't you? And you can hold a funeral for me right here."

Clara stood off to the side, watching the guys exchange jabs. She couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

The cool, commanding CEO could sling curse words and crack risqué jokes with his buddies. That was news to her. This was a side of him she had never seen before.

me, and you're laughing. How about

to her usual composure as she said, "You guys catch up. I'm heading to the nurses' station to check on how many IVs you're due for today." She nodded to everyone and made her exit. Chase followed, "I'll walk with you. I've

the ward, Chase suddenly spoke up, "Clara, how

faint smile crossed Clara's lips, "Doing alright, Dr.

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the carefree type, but he was dead serious when it came to

After a few moments, she replied, "Dr. Chase, there are some things I just can't get past. I could forgive how he

thought you were pregnant, he was over the moon - called me right away to find an OB-GYN for you. When the miscarriage happened, sure, he said some awful things

the child, why did he secretly give me those pills? If he didn't