All Chapters of The General's Replacement Doctor Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Not long after the Hilton family left, a sleek black Rolls-Royce pulled into the orphanage driveway. Sister Anne was still fuming about losing Olivia when she emerged to greet the visitor. Her anger vanished instantly at the sight of the woman stepping out of the car. Four men in dark suits immediately surrounded her. The woman was breathtaking, but what made Sister Anne's heart stop and caused her breath to catch in her throat were her eyes—one green, one blue. "I'm looking for a child my father left in this orphanage fourteen years ago," the woman's voice was soft but commanding. Her perfectly manicured fingers brushed a strand of dark hair from her face. "My daughter wore a locket. She also has a mole on her back." Sister Anne's face drained of color. She had seen that mark on Olivia once when she changed her clothes. She also recalled seeing her wearing an old necklace, which she had thought was ugly, but now, considering its value, she no longer thought of it that way. "This

After the graduation ceremony, the Hiltons held a party for Olivia, and the whole graduating class was invited. Mrs. Hilton raised her crystal glass high in the air and made a toast, "For my daughter who graduated at the top of her class and whose awards and certificates could fill this room like wallpaper. Congratulations." Her adoptive mother was looking right at Olivia but seeing past her. In her mind, she was congratulating another child who no longer existed. Olivia hid her pain behind a smile, the same one she’d worn for years, which no one seemed to look at closely enough to notice the cracks beneath. Everyone raised their glasses. She raised hers too, congratulating herself not for her achievements but for being strong enough to keep living this ‘bullshit of a life’ with a smile on her face. Throughout the night, people kept coming up to her. She faced everyone with a smile until her jaw hurt. It was halfway through the party when she realized Clayton wasn't there. She

“CODE RED. CODE RED. DR. HILTON TO EMERGENCY.”Olivia's butt barely touched her office chair when the loud voice boomed through the ceiling speakers. "Not now," she whispered, pushing herself up, regret in her blue and green eyes as she eyed her Starluxe coffee.Today was particularly grueling. This morning, she had spent countless hours assisting Dr. Wilson, the expert neurosurgeon, who performed three separate surgeries, one of which was a complex spinal tumor removal that lasted five hours. Her feet ached in her sensible shoes, and all she wanted was five minutes to sit down and drink the coffee that was now going cold on her desk.The emergency department was two floors down, and even though the elevator would be faster, she took the stairs. Too many times she'd been stuck in a slow elevator during an emergency.She practically sprinted through the hallway in an unladylike manner that would make Mrs. Hilton faint in horror if she saw her.Slightly out of breath, the familiar chaos