Chapter 6

Gabriel stormed into my hospital room, his face dark with anger. "Julia, did you know about the heart transplant switch?" I didn’t flinch. I simply looked down, my voice soft but firm. "Gabriel, let’s get a divorce." His expression changed instantly—rage shifting to disbelief. "Julia, don’t be unreasonable. Harper is already dead. What more do you want?" I lifted my head slowly, meeting his gaze with cold detachment. "Fine. Let’s talk about it, then." I took a deep breath, my voice...