My boyfriend of six years pushed me out to take the blame for the intern nurse. I don't want him anymore.

The intern, Chloe Miller, screwed up the monitoring equipment, and it caused a patient to hemorrhage badly.

But Declan Hayes – my boyfriend of six years, who was also my chief physician – he made *me*, the nurse manager, take the fall.

My boyfriend sacrificed me to protect his new fling’s future. He didn’t bother coming home at night anymore, spending his time with Chloe.

I was just a disposable pawn, ready to be used and discarded.

“Chloe’s still an intern, Anya. One mistake could ruin her whole career.” Declan looked at me, his eyes cold, his tone utterly dismissive.