A Surgeon Who Could No Longer Operate
Language: en
Five years later, in a chaotic emergency room, I crossed paths with my ex-husband, Tristan Sinclair. His new wife was on the brink of death from a stray bullet, yet he stood there, demanding to know why I refused to perform the surgery myself. "Are you still holding a grudge against me?" Facing his interrogation, I looked down at my trembling hands. His words echoed the exact tone he had used five years ago when he handed me the divorce papers. "Nora, I don't love you anymore. I don't even have a shred of pity left for you." I whispered those words back to myself, turned on my heel, and…