His Unwanted Wife: The Genius Surgeon Returns

m the rack, his movements precise and economical. He glanced at the king-sized bed where his wife, Katherine, was stil

gut, a remnant of the night the

marble nightstand. He picked it up

back to the bed, his reflection a sharp

his voice a low, intimate thing Katheri

from the bed m

sion unreadable. She had seen the back of this man for three

e warmth in his expression vanishing as if it had never been ther

anila envelope, and tossed it onto the bed. It l

ine, si

flat, devoid o

ine's

knew. Her heart felt like it had been plunged into a bucket of ice water

. She took the envelope and pulled out the sheaf of paper

sed their three years of marriage from public record. She was to vacate the premises wit

s if closing a business deal. "It's more than enough

without a trace of the storm she guessed he had been bracing for. His jaw was set

t signed?" she aske

noyance crossed

llion-dollar contracts, and uncapped it with a quiet click. Without hesitation, she fl

ument back acros

he said. "

s pressed into a thinner line, and a muscle in his cheek twitched-a tell she recognized. It was the l

and began pulling out her few personal belongings, her movements efficient and detached. A handful of dr

and rolled it towar

and sharp, cut through the air. "Remember the NDA, Ka

a soft, cutting whisper. "Don't worry, Mr. Kramer

clicked shut, leaving Emmett alo

he was alone, the rigid control she had maintained shattered. Her shoulders slumped. Her hand, tremb

zed. A text f

000,000.00 has been dep

a loveless marriage. She wiped the tear from her face. Her eyes, when she looked up at her

t just for her.

Years

Ambrose Medical Center glowed ominously. Ins

We're losing her!" an attending s

nt on the table, a foreign dignitary, was bleeding out from a co

o the OR s

cap walked in. She moved with an aura of absol

et out a breath he hadn't realized he was

a word. Her eyes, sharp and focused above the mask, scanned th

red, her voice calm and clear th

everyone else had missed. With deft, sure movements, she began to repair the catastrophic dam

patient back from

vate VIP lounge, two five-year-old c

fingers flew across the screen of a custom-built tablet, lines

She stopped on a photo of Emmett Kramer at a charity gala. A s

sk. The five years since her divorce had stripped away any lingering softness from her fe

ooking the glittering expans

rce promise echoing in the s

'm here to find