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.

Arthur proposed, I warned him about my mom being in a vegetative state. He promised

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

stay calm, but my

knew he was wrong. He tried to defend himself but

any man would

Arthur, who looked embarrassed. He must've told Vivian

Vivian. "Yeah, marrying me might be worse than being alone, but

Furious, Vivian charged at me and pushed me to the

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

people gathered to watch. Vivian tried to hit me again, but Arthur held her