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"Polycystic ovary syndrome, difficulty conceiving." The doctor's words were like a cold blade, stabbing deeply into Emily's heart. After hanging up the phone, she felt her world collapsing, as though all the colors had drained from it in that very moment.In just one day, she had experienced two devastating blows. First, she caught her fiancé and her closest friend betraying her with her own eyes. Then, she learned that she might never be able to conceive, while the other woman was already pregnant. The unexpected changes hit Emily so hard that even someone as strong as her needed time to digest such unimaginable turmoil.She stood at the hotel entrance, her heart a storm of anger and sadness, crashing within her like fierce waves, making it almost impossible for her to breathe. She gripped her phone tightly, her fingers pale from the pressure. She needed time—time to adjust her emotions, to rethink her future. As she crossed the street, lost in her thoughts, an ear-piercing car horn

Ethan sat in his dark leather ergonomic chair, sunlight streaming through the blinds, casting a dappled pattern across his desk. It was a warm autumn afternoon, yet his mood was anything but bright—a cloud of unease seemed to hang over him, keeping him restless. His fingers drummed against the table unconsciously, making a soft rhythm as if trying to beat away the thoughts cluttering his mind. Documents lay scattered across the polished surface, but he couldn't focus on them—his mind was elsewhere, somewhere that kept slipping from his grasp, and he had no power to bring it back.Ever since Emily had walked out of their engagement party, Ethan had been in a perpetual state of turmoil. Days had gone by without a single word from her, and the emptiness gnawed at him. He thought he'd be able to carry on with his life, to return to normal, to be the same old Ethan he always was. But whenever the world went quiet, his mind filled the silence with thoughts of her. He remembered the warmth of

The morning sun filtered softly through the curtains, painting warm, golden streaks across Emily's face. She slowly opened her eyes, letting the gentle light coax her awake. The peace and harmony of the early dawn wrapped around her, making her feel momentarily calm and refreshed, as if the troubles of the past few days were nothing more than an evanescent dream. Though the memories of last night's vivid dream lingered, she knew well that no matter how real the dream felt, it could not change her reality. She had to stay strong—for her grandmother, her mother, and most importantly, for herself.Emily quickly dressed, donning her most comfortable clothes, and set off for the hospital. She walked briskly through the hallways, her heart already at her grandmother's side. As she turned the corner to approach the room, she suddenly saw Ethan coming down the hallway from the other direction. He was here to visit her grandmother, just as she was. His eyes locked on hers, filled with concern

Chapter 008: The Inspection IncidentWith the year coming to an end, the hotel group’s headquarters had decided to send upper management for random inspections, ensuring that the quality of service and operational standards of their hotels were upheld. The hotel where Emily worked was among those chosen for inspection. Today was the day of the inspection, and a sense of tension and anticipation filled the entire building.Emily stood at the front desk, her smile brighter than usual. She knew that today was not just a test for the hotel, but also a personal challenge. She had to be on her very best behavior, showing the highest level of professionalism to handle anything that might happen.Her uniform was ironed to perfection, with not a wrinkle in sight. Her hair was neatly pinned back, and every detail of her appearance spoke of her dedication to her job and how seriously she took this inspection. Determination glimmered in her eyes as if telling everyone that no matter what happened

The Saturday morning sun peeked through the gaps in Emily's curtains, casting mottled patches of light across her bed. The quiet hum of her phone vibrating on the nightstand broke the peaceful silence, and Emily rubbed her eyes before glancing at the screen. Ethan’s name flashed across it, and she hesitated for a moment before finally deciding to answer.“Emily, can we talk? I’m waiting for you at the usual place.” Ethan’s voice came through the phone, laced with a hint of hope.Emily paused, considering for a few seconds before agreeing. She knew that they needed to talk, that she needed to hear him out. She needed to understand his side of the story, but more importantly, she needed to express her own feelings and gain some closure.She slipped into a simple dress and applied light makeup before heading out of her apartment. Her heart felt heavy with a mixture of emotions—she was uncertain of what this conversation would bring, but she knew it was something she had to face.Ethan wa