His Thirty-Fourth Accidental Betrayal

My fiancé, the city's top surgeon, has always taken such good care of me. That's why our wedding has been postponed thirty-three times.

Then, one night in the hospital, I overheard him talking to a friend. He confessed he was the one behind all thirty-three of my "accidents." He was in love with a new resident, Kalea, and couldn't bear to marry me out of family obligation.

His cruelty escalated. When Kalea framed me for slapping her, he shoved me back onto my bed, calling me insane.