The Good Doctor's Betrayal นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After hitting send, I felt a wave of sadness, but I’m determined to get a new phone. “Oh, this lovely phone screen is broken,” I vented, but my frustration wouldn’t hold me back. I decided to check F******k and encountered the biggest news of my life: "Miss Anna is not the real wife of billionaire Adrian; they're in a contract marriage that ends after a year. Anna is a whore who forced herself on Adrian; he doesn’t like her." I know exactly who spread this malicious news, and I won’t stand for it. How dare they label me a whore? What crimes have I committed?

Panic set in. Everyone scrambled around me, frantically getting me to their family-owned private hospital. The doctor’s face paled when he saw the bloodied mess between my legs. “Sir, the missus has miscarried…” Sam’s face went ashen, and his voice was cold and threatening. “Make sure you save her. If anything happens to this baby, no one will get away with it.” I lost consciousness for an entire day and night. When I finally woke up, I felt weak. Sam was by my bedside, his hand still clutching mine tightly.

I didn’t understand what I had done to deserve so much heartache and pain in my life. “Sweetheart, I know it hurts right now, but it will get better,” the nurse said in a soothing voice as she checked my vital signs. Gabriel’s head snapped up at this, not having realized that I was awake. He gently stroked my hair putting on a brave face while out in public but I could tell that he was shattered. Despite his protest that he did not want any more children less than a year ago, I knew he was beyond excited with our pregnancy. My body had let him down just as much as it had let me down. It had betrayed both of us. The surgeon was in to talk to us but I didn’t hear a word she said. I was lost in

Yvette seized the moment. She stood and pointed at me, all fired up. "I'm the one who reported him! I swear on my name—Dylan Dunham is morally unfit! He only got that assistant role 'cause he's too close to the CEO!" Kevin sniffled like a bad actor. "We... We have proof..." All eyes landed on me. Doubt, judgment, some straight-up enjoying the drama. Haisley sat at the head, cool as ever, giving me that silent nod like, 'You got this.'

The good doctor prides himself on punctuality, the same way he prides himself on his reputation, his charity work, and his fucking humanitarian facade. Ublyudok! All bullshit, as it turns out. My secure phone holds the evidence— recorded conversations with clients who paid him directly, financial records that don't match our books, a pattern of theft so systematic it took Radimir days to uncover. Jesse Yevgeniy, the respectable gynecologist who gives our operation legitimacy, has been running his own empire while we handled the dirty work. The betrayal tastes like copper pennies in my mouth.

But now it's too late, and he cannot do anything but keep his mouth shut and stop revealing anything further. Matteo noticed how the doctor became uncomfortable when he mentioned Sussane. 'Looks like Sussane has a hand in this and this doctor is involved with her ' he gathered that the doctor is not as loyal as he claimed he is. Matteo fired a text to Nova and Neil to come to the doctor's house immediately. 'I hate people like this. He betrayed my trust. Now it's time for him to go' he decided. "Sussane? Who is she? I don't know who she is" the doctor lied.

I didn’t deny it, because if it concerns Lunessa, I would burn down kingdoms. Tonight was execution night, justice for betrayal. The doctor and six known allies, every last rat my spies smoked out. The doctor has lied, he knew what Velmira was from the beginning, he took bribes from Cassara to poison my Luna. And my commander, my trusted commander. The one I’d once called brother in arms, he turned out to be the bastard who helped Cassara escape. The betrayal gnawed at me, but I didn’t show it. I couldn’t. Not even now, as I stood before the once-vibrant magical garden. The blossoms were withering, their colours dulled, like the life had been drained out of them.

The doctor continued, addressing the unspoken accusations hanging in the air. "I suppose you have a purpose for being here. Are you planning to report me or revoke my medical license? Is that why you've waltzed into my sanctuary?" The doctor's words dripped with a mix of defiance and curiosity. Richard, grappling with the shock of his capture, had inadvertently stumbled upon the dark secrets hidden behind the façade of a respected medical professional. The doctor's atrocities unfolded before him – a macabre symphony of patient murders at the behest of guarantors, unauthorized abortions carried out callously.

Doctor Williams asked. “No, I don't think I can handle that,” she replied, her voice heavy with emotions. “Knowing where Maya is would only break me down completely.” She said, before her tone turned urgent. “We’ll talk later,” she whispered before abruptly ending the call. Doctor Williams’ gaze shifted to Dr. Aaron, his eyes narrowing. “You brought Nurse Amelia in and now she has betrayed us.” His voice was laced with accusations. Dr. Aaron shifted uncomfortably in his chair, avoiding Dr. Williams' gaze. “We don't know if she's the traitor yet,” he countered weakly.