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Author: Saeeda
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Chapter Thirty Nine

The entire hospital floor was in chaos.

A metal tray hit the ground somewhere down the hallway, followed by the sharp sound of glass breaking. Nurses hurried in and out of Damien’s room like they were dealing with a fire, their voices overlapping as they tried to keep order. Some patients sitting along the corridor turned their heads, confused and scared. A few family members stood and moved aside, not knowing what was going on but sensing it wasn’t small.

Inside the room, Damien was out of control.

He had pulled out his IV line, thrown the heart monitor to the floor, and shoved the rolling table so hard it slammed into the wall. His breath came in fast, angry bursts. He wasn’t listening to anyone. His eyes had gone wild—the kind of wild that made the nurses step back even when they wanted to help.

Two male nurses tried to approach him, hands out like they were dealing with someone holding a weapon.

“Damien, calm down, please,” one said.

But before he could finish
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