Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 12 He Is Nothing More Than a Pile Driver

Everyone at the hospital kept staring at us. It was clear we were the day's hot gossip.

Arthur walked over, grabbed Vivian, and handed me a bank card. "There's ten grand on this. Sign the divorce papers and move out, and I'll give you the PIN." He'd planned this for a while, and I hadn't seen it coming. I still hoped we could work things out.

I didn't take the card but just glared at them. Suddenly, Vivian snatched it from Arthur and threw it at my face.

The card hit the corner of my eye, leaving a small cut. I covered my eye, staring at the card on the ground, feeling nothing but sadness.

Vivian was right. As a nurse, I had little power to fight back. I might get crushed by their influence and public opinion.

vegetative state. He promised we'd

"Arthur, do you think ten grand can clear your conscience? My time is

tried to stay calm,

tried to defend himself but

"Time? Emily, any man would rather be

Arthur, who looked embarrassed. He must've told Vivian about us sleeping in separate

to Vivian. "Yeah, marrying me might be worse

was the harshest thing I'd ever said. Furious, Vivian charged at

and glass shards. My hands, back, and legs got cut. I gritted my

Vivian tried to hit me again, but Arthur