Novel & Cerita Trauma Center: Golden Hour Kdrama

Even saying yes to her a thousand or ten thousand times wouldn't be enough. He leaned in again, brushing his lips lightly against the tip of her nose, her cheek—careful, trembling with restraint. It was about time. Loretta returned with her assistant. The five of them had a simple meal together. Dr. Yale's schedule was tight, and he soon took his leave. Khloe and Nick personally walked him downstairs. Before getting into the car, Dr. Yale turned back to them once more. "Recovering from trauma takes time. Love and understanding are the best medicine. I wish you both happiness."

she said softly, “your mind is overwhelmed. Trauma makes reality feel distorted because your brain is constantly scanning for danger. It’s trying to protect you, but it’s also exhausting you.” I breathed in deeply. “I don’t know how to move on. I don’t know if I’d be able to live normally again.” Dr. Hayes stood slowly, walked to a small shelf, and returned with a silver hourglass. She placed it gently on the table between us. “This hourglass,” she said, flipping it, “has a fixed amount of sand. Once it runs out, you cannot push it back in. That’s time gone.” I stared at it as the grains slipped downward.

• Jade is broken, traumatized, bleeding again—and collapses outside Kain’s room, overhearing him say, “She’s not worth it. I never want to see her again.” 💔 Chapter 8: Girl from the Carnival • Flashback reveals Kain once met Jade years ago at a carnival—she doesn’t remember, but he never forgot. • Kain begins to doubt everything; he’s emotionally hollow despite Scarlett playing the role of “fiancée.” • His assistant uncovers that Scarlett staged the entire rescue, including footage edits and public manipulation. • Kain realizes: he proposed to the wrong woman. • He vows to find Jade and make her remember who she is to him—even if she’s buried under years of trauma.

Even now, fading and far away, part of him knew who was holding on, and held back. Luna pressed her palm flat against Draven's chest, she felt his heartbeat under her hand. It was Irregular, but present. "Two minutes," Joshua said from the front. The hospital lights were shining, showing the bright white of the trauma entrance. People were moving quickly, ready for a night like this. "Two minutes," she told Draven. "Stay here for two more minutes." "Two minutes," he repeated. "That's right." The SUV pulled up quickly to the trauma entrance. Joshua jumped out before it even stopped, yelling. Medical staff rushed out with stretchers, ready to help, just like Luna had been hoping for the last t

I feel him tearing through corridors, claws gouging stone, Maddox and others right behind him. But the device is winning. The light around us begins to collapse inward, shrinking to a tiny sphere centered on my belly. Our son’s spark is barely a flicker now. I clutch my stomach, rocking forward, whispering broken promises. “Stay. Please stay. We love you. Your father’s almost here—” The strategy room doors explode open. Kieran stands there, chest heaving, blood streaked across his bare torso, eyes pure gold. The moment his gaze locks on me—on us—his roar shakes the foundations.

"You owe me five years of birthdays, Ethan Cole. You owe me Christmas mornings and school plays. You do not get to take the easy way out. Fight." The heart monitor beeped erratically, a fragile tether between the living and the dead. When they burst through the double doors of Seattle General’s Level 1 Trauma Center, a swarm of doctors descended. They ripped the stretcher from Zara’s grip, sprinting down the blinding white hallway toward Surgery Bay 1. "Ma'am, you can't go in there," a nurse intercepted Zara, placing a firm hand on her chest. "That's my husband," Zara lied, the word slipping off her tongue with a desperate, heavy truth. "Save him."

Tonight stripped every wall away from him until only truth remained beneath everything else. And maybe that was what terrified me most. That I might lose him now that he finally stopped pretending. The raft slammed against the Brooklyn dock moments later while emergency teams rushed forward through the storm. “Trauma team ready.” “Move him now.” The medics transferred Damian onto a stretcher immediately while people shouted rapid instructions around us beneath flashing ambulance lights, but the second they started wheeling him away from me, panic clawed violently through my chest again. “Damian.” His eyes opened weakly one more time at the sound of my voice.

As she grew older, she became cold and began to understand and knew the history of her family, they had become distan Dea nervously touched the doorkno Choi Dong-hyun was lying on the bed, as he had been lying there for the past three years. His both leg was paralyzed because of a car accident which happened three years ago. When the accident happened in a remote area far from the city, his legs had been stuck under a piece of steel for five hours, it had made his spinal cords estranged from his legs permanently. The other car which had hit her father, had escaped from the place immediately, those cowards bastards hadn't even called ambulance for the injured persons. It was such a pity that

I replied, pinching her cheek lightly. She looked at me sadly, a small pout on her face. I think she needed therapy, fuck if Del wasn’t in the state she is, she would have been the perfect person for Kataleya to talk to. Having studied to go into this very field. The trauma of the events still haunted Kataleya and it fucking killed to see her smile was gone. She had gone from the happiest child around, one who would smile constantly to the quietest… Sparks rippled through me and I looked up, greeted by the view of the underside to Kiara’s breasts. Well, that’s one fucking view I loved. She crouched down next to us, a gorgeous smile on her face as she held her arms out to Kat.

How dare she feel sorry for some man who isn't me? Me, who is her everything? Me, who will end her life. She rushes to her room, and finally, she tells the crying blonde one the information I needed from her for ages: Aurum Medical Centre. That's where they're going? I crook a smile, finally having a way to get her. Jade, my brainless, beautiful Jade—it looks like our reunion is sooner than I thought