Bleeding Out for My Husband's First Love
"Dr. Atkinson, the patient's blood pressure is down to 50! Blood loss is over 2,000cc!"
"Where are those two bags of packed red blood cells reserved for delivery?"
I floated above the operating room, watching the crowd scramble around my body.
The scrubs of Jake Atkinson, the director of anesthesiology, were already soaked in my blood.
I wanted to touch my stomach, but my hand passed right through the air.
The wound Lucy inflicted wasn't just a scratch, despite what Chad believed.
She had slipped past the nurses, hiding a paring knife up her sleeve.
As she drove it in, she whispered in my ear, "As long as you and this baby are gone, Chad will only have me left."
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