Semua Bab The Doctor’s Voluptuous Patient : Bab 111 - Bab 120

Chapter 110 I moved through my shift the next day with my body still deliciously sore in all the right places from Ethan’s hands and cock in the car. Every time I shifted I felt the ghost of him stretching me open claiming me hard and deep. The memory helped me hold my head high even as tension coiled tighter in my belly. Amara’s presence was everywhere. Her soft voice floated through the halls and her warm smiles greeted everyone like a loving mother. But I knew the poison hiding behind that mask. The break room felt like a trap when she found me there. She carried two coffees and offered me one with that gentle expression that made my skin crawl. “Lila dear sit with me. You look exhausted. After everything you have been through the arrest the accusations a woman with your full beautiful figure already carries enough weight. You do not need more burdens.” Her words sounded kind but mentioning my size felt deliberate. I took the coffee but remained standing. “I am managing.” She

Chapter 112The staff meeting left a bitter taste in my mouth. I sat in the back row watching Ethan stand beside Amara on the stage. He spoke the words they wanted him to say publicly endorsing her as the new stabilizing force for the hospital. His voice was steady but when his eyes found mine in the crowd I saw the pain and apology there. My heart ached for him. He was doing this for me. To protect me from worse.After the meeting I tried to focus on my patients. I moved through my rounds checking vitals and offering smiles even though my nerves were frayed. Around midday I was preparing medication for a patient in room 412. I double checked the dosage chart like I always did. Everything looked correct. I administered it carefully and signed off.Less than an hour later chaos erupted. Alarms went off. The senior nurse pulled me aside with a serious expression. “Lila there has been a medication error. The patient received the wrong dosage. The records show you signed off on it.”My st

Chapter 114The anger had been building inside me like a storm for days. Watching Amara move through the hospital like some untouchable savior while Dr. Heyes walked the same halls again was driving me insane. I had seen the way the nurses flinched when he passed. I had seen the fear in Lila’s eyes when she spoke about him. I could not stay silent any longer.I pushed open the door to Amara’s office without knocking. She looked up from her desk with that perfectly composed expression. She was reviewing files looking every bit the elegant administrator in her cream blouse. When she saw me she offered that warm motherly smile that always felt fake.“Ethan. What a surprise. Please come in and have a seat. We can talk about whatever is troubling you.”I stayed standing my fists clenched tightly. “Why the hell did you bring Heyes back? After everything he did. The harassment. The attacks. His reputation is toxic. The nurses are terrified of him and you just welcomed him back with open arms

Chapter 166Amara Voss closed the door to her office slowly after Damien stormed out. The sharp click of the lock echoed in the quiet space. She stood there for a long moment, her hand still resting on the doorknob, staring at nothing in particular. The warm, motherly smile she had worn just minutes ago was gone, replaced by a cold, calculating expression that only appeared when no one was watching.She walked back to her desk and sat down gracefully, folding her hands on the polished surface. Her mind replayed every word of the confrontation. Damien had changed. The boy she had raised with such care had grown bold. He had looked her in the eye and threatened to bring her down. He had spoken of records, money trails, and working with Marcus Webb. He had defended Lila.Amara let out a soft, bitter laugh that held no warmth. “Lila,” she whispered to herself. The name tasted sour on her tongue. That plus-size nurse with her wide hips and soft curves had somehow managed to get under her so

Chapter 124Ethan sat alone in his study, the only light coming from the glow of his laptop screen. The house was quiet — too quiet. Sophia had gone out, claiming she needed fresh air after the scan. He was grateful for the space.He had been trying to ignore the nagging feeling in his chest since the ultrasound. Something about that night — his wedding night — had never sat right with him. He remembered drinking heavily. He remembered feeling numb and angry. But the rest was a blur.He opened his laptop and logged into the home security system. His fingers moved quickly as he searched for the footage from that specific date. When the video loaded, he leaned forward, his jaw tightening.There he was.He watched himself stumble into the house, clearly drunk. Sophia was right behind him, guiding him toward the bedroom. Ethan fast-forwarded through the footage until he saw what he had been dreading.He saw himself having sex with Sophia.It wasn’t gentle. It was messy, drunk, and despera