Novel & Cerita Fanfiction General Hospital

The hospital gown and sheets were stained with a shocking amount of fresh blood. Observing this scenario, Gabriella couldn't resist shaking her head in disapproval, silently sighing, let alone Henry. Gabriella's gaze fixed on Henry, catching a fleeting glimmer in his dark eyes that hinted at unspoken emotions. His ex-girlfriend, someone he had once genuinely cared for, had ended up in this state because of him. It was impossible for Gabriella to believe that Henry's heart remained unmoved. Henry took a step forward, and Hannah responded immediately. She tensed up, alert and wary, her voice sharp as she exclaimed, "Don't come any closer!"

To get back at him, I married the brother he despises most—the current president of his company. *** Gazelle “You have an emergency shift tonight at the hospital. Patients have been scheduled and chosen to give birth today. I’m really sorry, Dr. Sinclair.” That was the message from my chief resident—one I never imagined would lead me to the truth about my fiancé’s betrayal. As a second-year OB-GYN resident, this marked the second year she assigned me to duty on Valentine’s Day. My dedication to medicine had always guided my choices, so I replied, “Noted. I’ll be at the hospital by the afternoon.”

After all, with Patrick's intelligence and charm, if he became a male escort, he'd be far beyond my reach. I had already hit the jackpot with him. How could I ever deceive him? I was about to explain when a soft voice called out, "Patrick, there's a joint consultation this afternoon. When are you free to discuss the treatment plan?" Patrick didn't even look at me. Instead, he turned and said, "I can do it now, Dr. Gray." I gave Dr. Gray a once-over. Since when did people wear makeup to work at the hospital? It was light, but clearly intentional. At first glance, she seemed bare-faced. Moreover, she was wearing heels. What would she do if there were an emergency?

Chapitre 33: I groggily opened my eyes and was greeted by the sight of a stark white room. The air was thick with the smell of antiseptic, I was in a fucking hospital . As I attempted to sit up, a sharp pain shot through my head, making my thoughts feel hazy and my vision blur. As I took a moment to collect my thoughts, my gaze swept across the room and landed on Damien, my loving fiancé. His head was bowed, deep in thought, but when he lifted his eyes and saw me, a radiant smile of relief illuminated his face.

one of the guys argued. “You do,” she shot back. I laughed, and it loosened something in my chest. Then, the conversation shifted. “So,” Daniel said, leaning back in his chair. “How did you two meet?” I froze,just for a second. It's long enough to think. I glanced at him. He was already looking at me. Waiting. “At the hospital,” I said finally. “I’m a nurse.” “Oh,” the lady said, her whole expression softening. “That makes sense.”

Or was this some sick game Sophia was playing? I parked outside General Hospital and made my way to the fourth floor, my heart pounding faster with each step that I took. Room 438 was at the end of the corridor, and as I approached, I could hear voices coming from inside. The door was slightly ajar, and I pressed myself against the wall to listen. "–can't keep this from her forever, Xenois," Silvia was saying. "Lumina deserves to know the truth about Riley's parentage."

He asked, his voice tight. Aurora’s lips parted, but before she could speak, the sharp trill of Xavier’s phone filled the tense silence. He glanced at the screen, Lilith. Without a second thought, he answered. “Xavier—” Lilith’s voice trembled with panic. “It’s Jaxon. He had an episode. We’re at the hospital right now.” Xavier’s eyes widened. “Which hospital?” “The City General.” Lilith cried. The very same hospital. Without hesitation, Xavier turned and bolted down the hall, his steps echoing. He didn’t look back at Aurora, didn’t wait for an explanation, didn’t even pause.

I can’t seem to get that out of my head. Later, as we walk down the corridor of the hospital, Sarah grabs locks her hands in my right arm and Malachi’s left while Jaxon walks beside me. “She was really creeped out, wasn’t she?” She laughs, throwing her head backwards. “For a minute, I was worried she was going to call child protective services ahead of time.” Jaxon’s right on that one. “Do you think she’s going to tell people?” “I wouldn’t blame her if she did. It’s not everyday three men fall hopelessly in love with a breathtaking woman and decide to share her.” I wink at her, and she blushes lightly, looking away from me.

Blood trickled down the side of my forehead. People were shouting outside. Someone was banging on the window. "Sir!" Another voice. "Call an ambulance!" I closed my eyes. Everything felt distant. Heavy. Then... One final thought crossed my mind. Not anger. Not betrayal. Just sadness. "I really loved you, Diane." Darkness swallowed everything. Diane City General Hospital. The automatic doors slid open. The smell of disinfectant hit me immediately. I ran toward the reception desk. "My boyfriend—" I could barely breathe.

I left the hospital after a message came from Florida. "She's at a Han-A." Seeing it, my breath hitched. That hospital wasn't even half good... now she was there, in such a poor place. I gritted my teeth hard. "What's wrong?" Vincent asked. I looked up at him. "I have to leave right now!" I said, he stood up too. "I have to meet Xena. She's sick and stuck in a small hospital," I said, trying hard to control the burning hatred I felt for Christian. A mere man had fooled me and destroyed my own hard work and family.