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Chapter 145: High Risk, High Stakes

Author: Evve
last update publish date: 2026-02-18 08:08:40

The paper gown crinkled with every breath Aria took. It was a cheap, harsh sound in the sterile silence of the exam room.

"Wait," Dr. Evans said.

She squinted at the monitor, her hand freezing on the ultrasound wand. She pressed a button, freezing the image of the grey static.

Aria gripped the edges of the exam table. The word surgery was still ringing in her ears, a death knell for the hope she hadn't realized she was holding.

"What?" Aria whispered. "Is it... has it ruptured?"

"No," Dr. Evans
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