The lights in the operating room were still on.Caitlyn leaned against the wall. Her fingers subconsciously rubbed against the edge of her sleeve.Her heartbeat suddenly went out of control."Get all of Ian's medical records. Bring the doctor who performed my surgery back then."She suddenly recalled some things.She recalled how I coughed up blood every time the seasons changed, but she had never asked why.She recalled how every time she brought up having another child, I would open my mouth, sigh, and refuse.Now she knew why.Back then, I wanted to say, 'The person who saved you was me. I can't have another child anymore. I'm in so much pain,' but I never said anything.That was because Mason had taken the chance first. He held onto fake medical reports while pretending to be her savior.She believed him.Footsteps came from the end of the hallway.Dr. Cameron, who had performed the surgery years ago, was dragged over. He was still wearing pajamas under his white coat.
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