All Chapters of Ex-Husband's Irrevocable Mistake: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Eva was wheeled straight into the operating room, the wheels of the gurney screeching faintly against the polished hospital floor.The bright corridor lights reflected off the metal rails as nurses moved with practiced urgency, voices low but firm, every step precise. Her pale face disappeared behind the swinging doors in seconds.Kenny, Felix, Austin, and Emerson rushed after them, their footsteps chaotic, breaths uneven. Just as they reached the door, a nurse raised her hand sharply.“Only authorized medical staff beyond this point,” she said firmly.Emerson didn’t stop.“I’m the lead doctor,” he said, already pulling on gloves as another nurse handed them to him. Without waiting for a response, he slipped past the doors, leaving the three brothers standing there, frozen, staring at the red sign glowing above the entrance.OPERATING ROOM – DO NOT ENTERDespite the sign, they pushed forward, forcing their ways in. But the nurse turned, stopping them and asking them to wait behind.Th

"Mocking guests like this?" Emerson repeated, his voice controlled yet sharp as a scalpel's edge. His gaze swept across Amira and the cluster of women behind her, measuring each of them from heads to toes.Every eye within earshot had already begun to turn, drawn by the unmistakable scent of confrontation.Amira scoffed, stepping forward with the confidence of someone accustomed to getting her way. Her chin lifted defiantly, her designer heels clicking against the floor with each measured step. "Dr. Green, here's some friendly advice," she said, her voice dripping with false concern that fooled no one. "This woman is nothing but trouble. Anyone who gets close to her will suffer. It's practically guaranteed."She paused for effect, letting her words sink in before continuing."She's trying to seduce you, can't you see? She's looking for her backup plan now that Mr. Cooper has finally abandoned her. You're just the next target."The words echoed louder than she'd intended, bouncing off

Bradley walked out of the auction hall with long, decisive strides, his fingers interlocked with Amira’s. The bright lights behind them spilled onto their backs, casting long shadows that stretched across the marble floor like unfinished accusations.Around them, murmurs rose and fell, confused, indignant, curious. The air itself seemed unsettled, as though the auction hall had not yet recovered from what had just happened on that stage.Amira leaned slightly toward Bradley, her lips curved into a smile she tried and failed to hide. It was the kind of smile that tasted of victory, sharp and intoxicating.Every step she took felt lighter, as though she had finally stepped out of someone else’s shadow.Behind them, Eva staggered forward.“Bradley, stop right there!”Her voice cut through the hall, strained and hoarse, carrying more desperation than volume. The chatter died down. Heads turned. Phones lifted instinctively, drawn to conflict the way moths were drawn to light.Bradley halte

Eva lifted her trembling gaze to Emerson, her eyes red and glossy, silently pleading with him. She shook her head slowly, a desperate refusal written all over her face.Then she turned to Bradley, her lips pale, her voice barely holding together.“Bradley, don’t push it,” she said weakly. “Please.”Bradley’s brows slammed together instantly. The day air outside the auction hall seemed to thicken around them, the flashing lights of parked luxury cars reflecting off the polished pavement beneath their feet.“Why are you so agitated?” Bradley snapped fiercely, his voice echoing across the open space.The words barely left his mouth when Eva’s strength finally gave out.Her knees buckled violently, and she bent forward, coughing uncontrollably. The sound tore through the surrounding, raw, painful, and frightening.Emerson reacted instantly, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her against his chest before she could collapse fully onto the cold ground.“Eva,” he said urgently, his

Emerson rushed to Eva’s side the moment her body crumpled, his knees hitting the ground hard as he gathered her into his arms.The heat of the day pressed down on them mercilessly, the bright afternoon sun illuminating every horrifying detail, her lips stained red, her skin drained of color, her chest rising and falling in shallow, uneven gasps.“Eva… Eva, look at me,” he pleaded, panic clawing at his throat.Blood continued to trickle from the corner of her mouth, warm against his fingers. Her body felt frighteningly light, as though life itself was already slipping away from her.She tried to breathe, but each inhale came with a faint, broken sound, as if her lungs could no longer keep up.Around them, chaos erupted.Some people gasped. Others stepped back instinctively. A few raised their phones, uncertain whether to film or flee. The shattered glass from the medicine vial glistened on the stone pavement, its red liquid spread thin and useless— hope destroyed in a single, careless