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Chapter 646
Chapter 646:
“I didn’t — I never meant to — she provoked me—” he stammered, stumbling backward into the wall.
Alycia was barely conscious. The pain was extraordinary, white and tearing, consuming everything. But somewhere beneath the agony, through the haze and the fear, a thought surfaced with chilling clarity.
Her false pregnancy had always been a liability, a ticking clock she could never stop. Richard’s blow had just handed her the one thing she had never been able to manufacture on her own — an irrefutable, visible, witnessed event. A way to bury the lie forever while transforming herself into a victim no one could question.
She gripped Susan’s arm with the last of her strength and forced the words out through clenched teeth.
“Call an ambulance. Presbyterian Hospital. My private doctor p>
Then she let go entirely and fell unconscious on the ruined floor.
Inside the VIP emergency room of NewYork-Presbyterian Hospital, surgical lights blazed down with merciless clarity. Nurses moved with practiced urgency around the bed, working to stanch the bleeding and establish IVs.
Alycia forced her eyes open through the pain. Her gaze found the masked figure standing at the foot of the bed — Dr. Finch, the OB-GYN chief she had bribed to forge her pregnancy documentation. Terror flickered unmistakably in his eyes.
𝘙о𝘮𝘢𝗻𝘤𝖾 a𝘯𝖽 p𝘢s𝘴i𝗼𝗻 𝗈n.с𝘰𝗺
She raised one blood-streaked hand and made a weak gesture toward the door. The nurses exchanged glances, then filed out. The room fell silent except for the monotonous rhythm of the monitors.
“Dr. Finch,” Alycia said. Her voice was barely a thread, but the edge in it was pure and cold. “How bad is it p>
Finch wiped sweat from his forehead. “Miss Beasley, your uterus suffered severe blunt-force trauma. There is massive internal bleeding and tearing. To save your life, we must perform emergency surgery immediately. But the damage is extensive.” He paused, his voice tightening. “Your chances of ever carrying a child to term are effectively zero p>
The words struck her like a physical blow. She had planned to use this injury to bury her fabricated pregnancy once and for all. She had never anticipated that Richard’s rage would take something real from her in the process.
Despair moved through her eyes. Then, after only a few seconds, it transformed into something else entirely — something grotesque and calculating.
“Perfect,” Alycia whispered. Her pale lips curved into a slow smile.
Finch stared at her, convinced for a moment that the pain had broken her mind.
“Listen to me carefully, Doctor.” She gripped the bed sheet with white fingers, her eyes burning with cold precision. “You will issue a confidential medical report stating that I suffered a traumatic miscarriage caused by severe external violence, with complications resulting in permanent infertility p>
Finch recoiled. “You’re out of your mind. You were never pregnant. If the Comptons order independent blood work, I will lose my license. I will go to prison p>