She Offered A Kiss As A Joke—And Underestimated The Man Who Could Save Her

feeling like they were filled with concrete.

A hand grabbed my shoulder. It was Dr. Evans, the specialist I had been unable to pay for months. He looked grim.

“Ethan,” he said, pulling me into the hallway away from the chaos. “Her immune system crashed. Septic shock. It’s attacking her organs. The current protocol isn’t working.”

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