Rebirth Into My Second Chance

When the woman walked out of the clinic, she was so unremarkable that one might forget her in a crowd. So, Max was into that kind of girl.

The woman crossed my path to stand beside Max, saying, "Dr. Hilton, I'm so sorry to have you bring me here. My husband's heart surgery is in your hands now." That was when I felt like being metaphorically slapped in the face.

Max had deliberately held back, waiting for this moment to humble me, hadn't he?

"Dr. Hilton, is she related to one of your patients?" I blurted out, realizing my error and feeling the need to apologize.

But Max just cracked a cryptic smile. "It's your turn now."

I chuckled nervously. "Yeah, okay."

He didn't ask about the child or if I had a boyfriend. His smile seemed to suggest that my check-up wouldn't go as planned.

Feeling his intense gaze, I lost my nerve just as I was about to turn the doorknob. "Forget it. It's just a minor issue. No need for a check-up."

my appointment slip behind and walked

office door, I finally relaxed. What if Max ever found out I was pregnant? Maybe I

office, I saw

me Claire in ages, always using

Mr. Hart? You've secured your career and have the Goodwin family backing you. What do you want

approached me with something in his hand, saying,

was a ring box with the ring I had forcefully slipped onto my finger

you be giving it to Kate?" I glanced at it disdainfully, but he took out the ring,

with the ring in

hate me now, but

and wife, the sentiment remains, and this ring belongs to you. His words felt like a

on

even harder, and I realized that even without Kate coming back,

I refused to take it. Seeing the ring reminded me of my finger brutally broken, the ring embedded in my