The Ruined Bride of Velvet Nights by Brick Moving Ant

Chapter 93

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  • While we talked. Mike slipped out, phone already pressed to his ear.

  • No doubt calling Carol to get her butt down here ASAP.

  • “Let’s move quickly.” 1 urged. “Time is critical with organ donation, right?”

  • The team started wheeling the bed toward the door.

  • “Stop!” Mike blocked the doorway, practically dripping sweat.

  • “Dr. Anderson, what are you doing?” the coordinator asked, baffled.

  • “Mike, move. Don’t interfere with Dave’s final wish,” I snapped.

  • “He’s not… I mean, you can’t… Please, just wait,” Mike sputtered, nearly blowing the whole charade.

  • “Dr. Anderson, step aside or I’ll have to report this to the chief of surgery,” the coordinator said

  • firmly.

  • “The family hasn’t even had time to say goodbye,” Mike pleaded.

  • “Organs first, goodbyes later. There are people dying while we stand here arguing.”

  • “Get your hands off my son, you heartless witch!”

  • Carol burst through the door like a hurricane.

  • “How dare you try to carve him up before he’s even cold!”

  • “Mom, this isn’t butchery – it’s organ donation,” I explained, trying to keep my voice level.

  • “Who gave you the right?”

  • “I’m honoring Dave’s wishes.”

  • “Bullshit! My son would never agree to this. I absolutely refuse!”

  • dont Volvat Nights

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  • past the

  • Nobody’s touching my

  • coordinator left reluctantly, shooting me an apologetic look.

  • against the wall, finally

  • probably thanking his lucky stars on

  • “My poor baby…”

  • herself onto Dave’s body with all

  • on without you?” Then she

  • you gold–digging tramp!

  • with her

  • I saw red.

  • my previous life, it was Carol who’d rushed Dave’s

  • been in on the whole scam.

  • to talk about who killed Dave? Look in the mirror!” I shoved her

  • open. “How dare you! I would never hurt my son!”

  • Because his mommy dearest has a gambling addiction and keeps maxing out

  • a

  • couple hundred grand? Jesus

  • what the median income is

  • see that kind of money in

  • cost us twenty grand in medical bills, Don’t think I don’t know what really

  • weren’t ‘rear ended at the mall. You got caught

  • a lie!” Carol’s

  • saw your

  • been working your

  • that lonely, join Match.com like a normal person instead of breaking up

  • Carol lunged

  • and she slammed into the

  • helping the nurses get her onto

  • anxiously

  • We need a nurse in here!” I ran

  • personal effects bag and started wheeling him toward the

  • the funeral home van was already waiting.

  • five hundred bucks to take the fastest route to the crematorium.

  • started flooding my

  • “decline” on both.

  • the van, it

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