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Chapter 67: Emergency contact
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2024-11-07 04:00:47The phone call hit me like a slap. Gideon—my ex-husband—in an accident. They needed me at the hospital.
I grabbed my keys without a second thought, shrugging on my jacket as I headed downstairs. I didn’t have time to think about why he’d listed me as his emergency contact after everything he’d done, after the betrayal that had ripped us apart. But here I was, the one rushing to his side.
I stepped outside, the cold night air stinging my face, and climbed into the car. The drive to the hospital was quick and silent, each streetlight casting harsh reminders of the past. I didn’t want to remember our late-night drives, his promises, or the way he’d shattered them all. He didn’t deserve even a second of my thoughts.
When I pulled into the hospital lot, I felt the weight of the choice I’d made. I could have left him alone. I could have turned off the phone and moved on. But I was here now.
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