Chapter 977

Her body felt steady, brimming with health.

But that very health sent a chill through Nathalie's heart.

Because if she was healthy, it meant her fate had shifted-and the one who'd made that happen, Nathan, would now carry her burdens. He'd be the one swallowed by illness and loneliness, in her place.

Pale and unsettled, Nathalie sat frozen for a long time before she finally found the nerve to open the email.

She scanned the report: "Everything looks normal. Maintain a balanced diet. Keep an eye on cardiovascular health."

In that moment, all the energy drained from her. She slumped into her chair, white as a ghost, unable to gather her thoughts.

Just as she feared-her destiny had changed.

Her hands shook as she grabbed her phone and dialed the clinic. "Hi, I'd like a copy of the medical report for the gentleman who came to the check-up with me."

There was a long pause before a staff member answered, voice cautious. "I'm sorry, but that's private information. We can't share it with you."

tone turned cold and firm. "He's my family. I need his report. This is a legitimate request. If you

could sense something was off. They were

an issue with his report. He asked us to keep it confidential. Ashley, we're just respecting his

his report? You can trust me. I won't get

please, don't put me in a


going to help him. It's the right thing to do, and you know it. Isn't that what being a doctor

then finally, the truth: "Ashley, he's been diagnosed with progeria. He probably doesn't have many years

Nathalie's hand, hitting the floor with

turned white almost overnight her skin dost

felt like she could barely

then, she found her reason to keep fighting: she'd do

fierce protectiveness rose

She'd fight fate itself,

way to heal Morris, give

warmth of family

he

sure found happiness and

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