When Love Becomes a Cage by Nora

Chapter 5



The doctor looked at me for a long moment before reluctantly pulling out the consent form for the surgery. "Are you sure about this? It might be tricky to deal with if anything happens during the operation."

"Doctor, I trust you, truly." I grabbed the pen and quickly signed my name on the dotted line. My life, my decision.

The doctor still seemed he had something to say, but suddenly, the office door burst open.

A group of people stormed in, shouting and causing chaos. Someone pushed me hard, throwing me off balance, and my head slammed into the corner of the desk. All I felt was a wave of darkness as something warm and wet trickled down my forehead, blurring my vision.

The room was in complete disarray, everyone yelling at once.

"What kind of chief surgeon are you? We paid a fortune only to be told a second operation is needed?"

"I swear, you're all scamming us for money. Didn't you say you've got the tumor removed? Why is it back?"

"Con artist doctor, sacrificing morals for money. I ought to teach you a lesson myself!"

Struggling to stand, I felt someone step on my clothes, pinning me down.

Eventually, security arrived, and the chaos subsided.

Suddenly, someone screamed, "There's blood. Someone's hurt!"

I could feel everyone's gaze turn to me.

As people stepped back, a nurse rushed to help me up. "Ms. Crawford, are you okay? Let's get that wound treated."

But she was too weak to support me properly. The doctor came over and helped me up. His glasses got shattered, his usually neat hair was a mess, and his face bore scratch marks. He'd got beaten in the fray.

I wanted to smile, but my body felt too weak.

He sighed, "I'm sorry you got dragged into this mess. Looks like we'll have to postpone the surgery."

I shook my head, wanting to tell him it was okay. Living another day or not didn't make much difference to me anymore. No one cared whether I lived or died.

When the police arrived to take statements, I was starting to feel better.

The female officer looked at me with pity. "Your condition seems bad. The troublemakers have been under arrest. You might want to consider seeking compensation. We've contacted your family. They should be here soon."

I was surprised. "My family?"

The officer added, "Yes, though it seemed your husband's secretary took the call. Don't worry. He'll come."

I looked down, doubtful.

Would Clyde come? Maybe he would show up if the police called.

I wasn't the only one affected by the incident. Two other patients were in the office, but only the doctor and I were injured.

When I finally had the funds for surgery,

ones in the emergency room, I felt a

by his side, their eyes red with worry while he comforted them. I envied

like that, too, but my

to hold onto hope. To my surprise,

your hair. It would've been a shame for such a

skin and

was when Clyde

a video conference for you, really showing your

doctor frowned but said

hospital?" Clyde stood over me, looking

to get admitted." I wanted to say it was for cancer surgery, but the words died

for a stitch? You're too

trouble for

One call from you, and he postpones crucial business. Who's going to cover the company's losses" Kayla stepped

gave Kayla a

seemed oblivious, his gaze growing colder

To garner sympathy, you'd stoop so low." He leaned in, his eyes narrowing. "Even

back, wondering if he finally noticed

so funny now? I never knew you

collar, but the nurse

finish, Kayla pulled at Clyde's sleeve with a look of discomfort. "Mr. Patterson, I

Chapter 5



the consent form for the surgery. "Are you sure about this? It might be tricky to

the pen and quickly signed my name on the dotted

doctor still seemed he had something to say,

in, shouting and causing chaos. Someone pushed me hard, throwing me off balance, and my head slammed into the corner of the desk. All I felt was a wave of darkness as

complete disarray, everyone yelling at

a fortune only to be told a

you say you've got the tumor removed? Why

money. I ought to teach you

stand, I felt someone step on my

security arrived, and

screamed, "There's blood.

feel everyone's gaze turn

nurse rushed to help me up. "Ms. Crawford, are you okay? Let's get that

weak to support me properly. The doctor came over and helped me up. His glasses got shattered,

but my

sorry you got dragged into this mess. Looks like we'll have

was okay. Living another day or not didn't

arrived to take statements, I was

"Your condition seems bad. The troublemakers have been under arrest. You might want to consider seeking compensation. We've contacted your family. They should

surprised.

"Yes, though it seemed your husband's secretary