He Chose Another Heir Now He Wants Me Back Chapter 44
That night, the files of all three volunteer donors entered the hospital system. An independent team consulted overnight and confirmed that one donor was a perfect fit. The surgery was scheduled for the following Wednesday.
The attending physician explained every risk to my mother. She signed the transplant consent form herself.
I signed the medical authorization.
When my pen touched the paper, my hand shook.
Dante’s hand came down over mine, warm and steady.
“Slowly,” he said. “You don’t have to be afraid.”
I took a deep breath and finished writing my name.
The following week, I practically lived at the hospital. I spent the days talking with my mother and slept for a few hours each night in the companion chair.
My partners in Paris handled my work remotely. Every morning at dawn, I still reviewed the most important reports.
I wouldn’t let fear take away the life I had worked so hard to build.