Spectacular Comeback Of The Betrayed Heiress

heart monitor sliced through the

d up the metal clipboard at the end of the bed, his face a mask of practiced apa

a square of crisp, white medical cotton, her hands moving to drap

of anesthesia and the massive blood loss turned the sterile r

o stop, but her throat was completely dry. Onl

iously incapable

a's skull. It was crisp, female,

ked her head side to side, panic seizing her chest. The

ouncing against the inside of her forehead. My hop

nal certainty slammed into her ribs. A wave of blinding dizziness washed over her, the room spinning wildly. But then, a strange, elect

s brushed the edge

etallic taste of her own blood flooded her mouth, and the sp

out of the back of her hand, sending a spray of wa

around, his eyes

ands up in a placating gesture. "I know this i

g tiles. Her legs buckled instantly, and her knees slammed into the hard floor with

her head shrieked. Get up! The bad

s. Ten years of blind devotion to the hospital's elite staff fractured right down the middle. She di

rabbing Allegra's upper arm

abdomen gave her a burst of terrifying strength, sending

dge of the incubator. Her trembling hands reached inside a

apped, his professional facade cracking. "This is a severe viola

one. Beneath her skin, against her own racing pulse, she felt it. A fl

sighed in her mind. S

dstream like liquid fire. Her daugh

ss-steel surgical scissors. She gripped the handles, pointing the sharp, curved blades directly at Dr. Carver's ca

hing but the rabid, unhinged violence of a mother backed in

screamed, spinning toward the

ssing the sharp tips hard against

d out on this floor. And the Bartlett family will spend the next fifty years maki

ng violently. Dr. Carver's face drained of color. He knew

, her chest heaving. "And the thickest c

ing a wheelchair over and tossing

letely. She kept the scissors gripped in her right hand, her

commanded. Avoid the main nurse's station.

ing, but she ignored it. She grabbed the wheels and pushed, rolling