The Unwilling CEO’s Love Game

Chapter 166

It was the dead of night. Jocelyn’s phone buzzed with urgency on her nightstand. It was Daisy, her voice a cocktail of panic and fear, setting Jocelyn’s heart racing.

Without a moment’s hesitation, she fumbled for her jeans, grabbed her keys, and hailed a cab to the hospital,

“Mom!” she gasped, bursting through the ER doors to find Daisy beside a makeshift bed in the hallway. Calvin, her father, lay there weakly with an IV dripping life back into his veins. “What the hell happened?”

“It was out of the blue, honey.” Daisy managed between sobs. “He woke up shivering, drenched in sweat, looking as pale as milk. He kept saying it’d pass and didn’t want to come here. Then the doctors…they said it’s a heart attack.”

Calvin, now sedated, was less in pain but still a worrying shade of gray.

“What did the doctors say?” Jocelyn asked, her eyes scanning the chaos of the ER-families huddled in grief, the relentless beeping of machines-it was overwhelming.

“They were talking about a surgery.”

“Then let’s do it.” Jocelyn said with a resolve that left no room for doubt.

Daisy wiped away her tears. “The doctor came by, asked us to sign the consent forms. I didn’t understand half of what he said, so I called you.”

“I’ll talk to them.” Jocelyn said, her voice steady but her mind racing. She needed to hurry up to save her

father’s life.

She cornered a nurse, who told her the doctor would explain everything shortly.

Standing beside her father, Jocelyn’s eyes welled up despite her best efforts to stay strong.

“How are you feeling, Dad? Does it still hurt?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

“It’s better now,” Calvin replied weakly.

Jocelyn fought back tears as she saw the toll the night had taken on her father. She quickly turned away, not wanting to cause him any more concern.

just a minor surgery.” she reassured both her parents. “They caught it early.

her tears, but the floodgates

that Calvin’s arteries were blocked in three places and cut off blood flow to his heart. The solution was to place stents to reopen the

to be a

minimally invasive.” the doctor assured Daisy when she asked about surgery. “No need to cut him open. We’ll do it with localized anesthesia, but he’ll need to be in

Jocelyn and her voice

times like these, it was best to follow the doctor’s lead. No one

it?” Jocelyn asked. Urgency crept into

brings it. After that, we’ll

Jocelyn read it carefully and then

that was left

suggested Daisy get some rest, but she wouldn’t budge. Instead, Jocelyn fetched a

they could sit

leaning on Jocelyn. Jocelyn, eyes fixed on the medicines,

dare miss a

shoulder. She turned to find Melvin, whose face was etched with

know to come?” Jocelyn asked,

the surgery board.” Melvin whispered, careful not to wake Daisy. “No private

lucky to have even this. Some people

and stood up,

are you going?” Jocelyn asked, gripping his

can

crisis. It’s not what

him. She too wanted

just as the doctor announced they were ready to proceed with the surgery. Melvin took the bills without a second thought. Jocelyn didn’t argue and thought she’d pay him

Daisy took their place outside the operating room. The minutes stretched into an eternity when the

worry.” Wesley said, having already spoken to the hospital staff. “The patient will have the

with Wesley. In times like these, it was the little acts of human kindness that kept hope alive.

in the ICU for a few days. You have only

“Got it.”