Chapter 1
Chicago’s most powerful crime boss had a daughter who had a severe allergic reaction during surgery and went into a death–like
coma.
My husband runs the ER and could’ve saved her–but he didn’t. The bastard even signed her death certificate, ready to cremate a living kid.
Why? Because his first love was crying: “I screwed up her meds… please help me…”
I couldn’t let them burn a child alive. So I charged into that crematorium and stopped it.]
When the crime boss found out what really happened, he went absolutely BALLISTIC!]
I had to kowtow ninety–nine times–blood streaming down my face–just so he wouldn’t blow my husband’s brains out.[]
His previous girl? The boss fed her to sharks. Piece by piece.
The crime boss was so grateful he showered me with luxury cars and a freaking mansion.[]
But then–on the exact same day his ex became shark food–my husband asked me to meet him at the morgue for an “equipment check.”
In that freezing room, he shut off the power.
Then the SON of a BITCH shoved me into a body drawer
“It’s all YOUR FUCKING fault for meddling! Aria wouldn’t be DEAD if you’d just stayed out of it!“]
“You got Aria ripped apart by sharks–now you’re gonna DIE with her!“]]
He froze me to death. I never saw sunlight again.]
After I died, that bastard fled overseas and opened a clinic in his first love’s name–starting fresh like I never existed.]
When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the moment when the crime boss’s daughter went into that death–like coma.]
This time, things were gonna be VERY different.]
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“Help me… please help me…
Phoebe Hawthorne’s words came out slurred as she begged for help, her tiny body convulsing from the allergic reaction.
I instinctively reached out to check her vitals, but Aria Whitman swatted my hand away.
That’s when it hit me–I was reborn.]
Aria rolled her eyes at the dying kid.[]
“You were already being a little bitch in the hospital room, and now you’re faking a crisis?“[]
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“Acting at your age? What, does your mom shoot porn at home?“]
Phoebe struggled to open her eyes and finally managed to grab Aria’s white coat with shaking hands.[]
She was crying, begging Aria to save her.[]
But Aria jerked her hand away in disgust and walked over to my husband Vincent Kane.[]
“Babe, this little brat almost got my coat dirty!“]
Vincent glared at Phoebe with pure hatred.[]
“You trying to ruin Aria’s career with this drama?“]
“Then just fucking DIE!“]]
He ripped off her oxygen mask and shoved her toward the edge of the bed.[]
Phoebe was already struggling to breathe, and that shove nearly sent her tumbling off the bed.[]
The allergic reaction turned her face purple, her lips blue.]
“Please… save me… my dad will pay you anything…“[]
Aria got pissed and walked over, slapping her hard across the face twice.[]
“You little brat think you can throw money around?“[]
“When you were questioning my skills earlier, did you think you’d get what’s coming to you?“]]
I rushed over and used my body to shield Phoebe from falling off the bed.[]
“Vincent! This is a human life!“]
“You’re a doctor, not a killer! Aren’t you and Aria afraid of karma?“[]
But Vincent shot back without shame.[]
“Surgery has risks. People die on operating tables all the time.“[]
“If she dies, she dies–insurance will cover it anyway!“[]
He held onto the oxygen mask he’d ripped away, with no intention of giving it back.
I quickly grabbed a backup respirator and put it on Phoebe.]
Aria saw this and EXPLODED, punching me square in the face.
Blood instantly flooded my mouth.[]
“Sophia Mitchell, you’re like a fucking dog sticking your nose where it doesn’t belong!“]
“If you wanna play saint so bad, then DIE with her!“]
She lunged at me, clawing and scratching like a wild animal.[]
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Vincent’s face turned BLACK with rage. He stormed over and SLAMMED his foot into my stomach.]
Agony ripped through my entire body.
Then another vicious kick sent both Phoebe and me CRASHING to the floor.
I wrapped my arms around Phoebe’s limp body, my back SMASHING against the concrete as I shielded her.
Phoebe had gone completely unconscious–the heart monitor was SHRIEKING with alarms![]
I desperately signaled for emergency resuscitation, but Aria just strolled over like she had all the time in the world.]
“Sophia, if you wanna save someone, you gotta pay the price.“]
“Lick my shoes clean, and I’ll let Vincent give you that epinephrine.“]
She was humiliating me, and Vincent, my husband! Didn’t help–instead he mocked me.[]
“Sophia, if you keep wasting time, this little brat’s gonna be DEAD for real.“[]
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