Chapter 15

Taylor’s POV

The hospital corridors buzzed with activity as doctors, nurses, and patients moved about their day. Amidst the hustle and bustle, I found myself at the nurse station, reviewing patient charts and attending to my duties. As I focused on my tasks, a familiar voice called out my name.

“Doctor Taylor! Doctor Taylor!”

I turned around, a sense of curiosity piquing within me. A woman, her eyes filled with worry and desperation, stood before me. It took a moment for recognition to dawn on me, and when it did, my heart skipped a beat.

“M-Mrs. Johnson?” I stammered, disbelief evident in my voice.

Tears welled up in Mrs. Johnson’s eyes as she nodded, her voice trembling with emotion. “Yes, it’s me. I… I can’t believe I found you. You saved my son’s life.”

The realization hit me like a tidal wave, the gravity of the situation sinking in. The patient I had assisted after the motorcycle accident was none other than my ex’s brother. Mrs. John