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Dr. KILLER Chapter 40
Karma's POVGuilt is a strange thing, as a doctor, I had watched people carry it into hospital rooms more times than I could count.A husband who blamed himself for not noticing his wife's symptoms earlier.A mother convinced she should have driven slower, or a son who believed one more phone call would have changed everything.I had always told them the same thing. "This wasn't your fault."Now, sitting beside Noah's hospital bed, I realized those words were much easier to give than they were to believe.Because this… this felt like my fault.For two days, the Intensive Care Unit became my entire world. I barely left.Sandra rearranged my schedule without asking questions. The surgical department covered my operations.Even Dr. Pettersen, surprisingly, volunteered to take over two of my most complicated procedures, no one complained, they all No one questioned why the Chief Executive Officer was spending every spare minute sitting beside one unconscious police officer.Perhaps they
Dr. KILLER Chapter 39
Karma's POVI broke every speed limit on the way to the hospital.By the time I pulled into the staff parking lot, my hands were trembling so badly I almost dropped my car keys.The entire drive, one thought had replayed over and over in my mind, Sandra had never sounded like that before. Not once. She was calm even during the worst emergencies.But this morning… there had been fear in her voice, real fear.I hurried through the hospital entrance, barely acknowledging the nurses who greeted me. The familiar smell of antiseptic, disinfectant and coffee wrapped around me like it always did, but today it brought me no comfort.My heart pounded painfully against my ribs. Sandra was already waiting for me near the reception desk. The moment she saw me, she walked toward me without smiling which frightened me even more."What happened?" I asked before I even reached her. She looked at me for a long second."Come with me.""Sandra." I said with a stern look filled with more dread than anythi
Dr. KILLER Chapter 38
Karma's POVBy the time I pulled into my apartment building, I already knew Noah would come looking for me. He was predictable like that.Not in a bad way, in the way people became when they cared too much. He wouldn't let this go, he would knock until I answered, explain until I believed him.And right then… I didn't want an explanation, I wanted silence. I rushed upstairs, unlocked my apartment and walked straight into my bedroom.I didn't bother switching on the lights, I pulled a small travel bag from the wardrobe and began throwing clothes into it, toothbrush, phone charger.The movements were quick, mechanical, if I stopped moving, I would start thinking. And if I started thinking, I would remember the image I couldn't get out of my head. A woman, in Noah's apartment, wearing his shirt, opening his front door. I zipped the bag shut with more force than necessary.My phone vibrated again.Noah Calling… I watched his name appear across the screen until it disappeared. I turned the
Dr. KILLER Chapter 37
Noah's POVSomething was burning.I stood over the stove, frowned at the saucepan and turned the heat down. I had absolutely no business attempting a new recipe after work.I had called Karma's Secretary earlier today, when she wasn't answering her calls and she had told me that Karma is a surgery that would take hours. So I'd already expected that I won't see her today. So I decided to surprise her another day.When I got back from the office not too long ago, I had already messaged her and told her to go home and rest, I can just imagine how tired she was.Besides, I needed the distraction, work had been unbearable. The investigation department had spent the entire morning drowning in paperwork after a series of coordinated raids, and my partner, Ethan Brooks, had forgotten an important case file at the station.His wife volunteered to bring it over."You don't have to," Ethan said he had told her, but she said she was already on her way here. At the very least, I'm a bit close to h
Dr. KILLER Chapter 36
Karma's POVThere was something wonderfully ordinary about my life now.It felt strange admitting that to myself.For weeks, my mornings had begun before sunrise, my days disappeared inside operating theatres, my evenings belonged to Noah more often than they belonged to me, and somehow I had started looking forward to every single part of it. I had spent most of my life surviving.Now, for the first time, I was living and that alone frightened me. Because people like me always expected happiness to be temporary.The morning began with a disagreement. Dr. Pettersen, of course it was Dr. Pettersen. He was standing outside Operating Theatre Three before my first surgery, holding a patient's chart with the kind of confidence only people who were completely wrong seemed to possess."I already approved this procedure," he said.I took the file from him and scanned it. "No," I answered calmly. "You approved the wrong surgical approach."He frowned. "The patient's scans clearly show…""The p
Dr. KILLER Chapter 35
Karma's POVLife didn't suddenly become perfect, it simply became... lighter.I still woke up before sunrise for surgeries. I still spent endless hours in operating theatres with blood on my gloves and lives resting in my hands. I still attended board meetings, signed hospital documents, and argued with consultants who thought they knew better.But somewhere between all of that… there was Noah. Without either of us talking about it, he quietly became part of my routine. He would wait outside the hospital with coffee after particularly long surgeries. Sometimes he picked me up after work and drove us to small restaurants hidden away from the city.Sometimes we never even made it to a restaurant, we bought takeaway food and sat by the harbor, watching boats drift across the water while talking about absolutely nothing.Those evenings became my favorite, I had never known life could be this peaceful."You've been smiling a lot lately." Sandra's voice startled me as she placed another pat
Dr. KILLER Chapter 4
Rosa's cleaning supplies fell to the floor and scattered. The spray bottle rolled across the carpet, leaving a trail of blue liquid running through the blood.The sound tore from her chest, echoing everywhere, filling the hallway as the once rowdy, loud and dirty hotel became empty that morning. S
Dr. KILLER Chapter 3
Karma sat back in her booth, lifted her untouched drink, and watched her father drain his fourth glass of whiskey.Mia walked fast.She changed into something tighter—a red dress that barely covered anything. Reapplied her lipstick. Sprayed more perfume. Then catwalked straight to Marcus's table, l
Dr. KILLER Chapter 2
Karma stood up so fast her chair had scraped against the floor. "Nurse," she called, stepping into the hallway. "I need you in here with the patient. Don't leave him alone. Not for any reason, not even if this building was collapsing."The nurse nodded and went inside.Karma walked straight to her
Dr. KILLER Chapter 1
Marcus stumbled backward, his shoulders hitting the mattress. The woman's hands pressed against his chest, pinning him there. Her perfume—something sweet and seductive, filled his nostrils.His fingers moved toward her hips. She stopped them, pressing one manicured finger on his lips with the corne
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