LOGINAnd yet, she could not stop thinking about Clayton. The thought of Clayton being hurt frightened her. Perhaps that was the cruelest part of loving someone. Even after deciding that you could no longer remain beside them, a part of you still wanted to protect them from every harm the world could bri
Olivia had a busy day at the hospital the following day. She had performed two critical surgeries, one in the morning and another in the afternoon. Back-to-back operations were rare, as such demanding procedures required not only hours of intense concentration but also physical stamina. However
“Thank you for taking good care of Arabella.” Leanne said when she finally let go. Olivia smiled. She was always happy whenever someone expressed their gratitude to her. It was a small reward for her, one she would never grow tired of receiving. “You are welcome.” Leann gave her another tight hu
"All right. Let's begin." “Scalpel.” Olivia's world narrowed to the surgical field. Repairing a cerebral aneurysm needed every bit of her focus. She watched every small move her hands made. She breathed slowly and evenly through her mask; one wrong slip could cause life‑threatening bleeding. The
Olivia instinctively tightened her hold on Olive, who responded with a happy little murmur and patted her cheek. “You must have been terrified.” “Terrified doesn't begin to describe it. I was sweating buckets. I rushed over and scooped her up. Fortunately, the cat didn't bite her or leave so much
— Around afternoon, Caleb came to visit Olivia just as she was taking a break. She had barely settled into her seat with a cup of tea when a familiar figure entered Dr. Wilson's office, accompanied by a little girl. “I hope we're not disturbing you.” Olivia put her cup down and rose to her feet.







