My Husband Went Mad After My Death
Chapter 1
After my husband, Landon, called away all the doctors from my delivery room, just because his secretary had a minor emergency and I was a few minutes late for hers, I knew something was deeply wrong.
"You said a little late was fine. I’ll have them come back and deliver your baby tomorrow!"
Three days later, he came to the hospital. Seeing a cute newborn in someone else’s arms, he suddenly remembered me.
"It’s been three days. Where did she go with the baby? Why isn’t she home yet?!"
'dr. Hayes died in the operating room that day due to difficult labor, along with her baby…"
"Impossible! I left five specialists there! I told them to go in the moment Amelia screamed in pain. How could she die?!"
A young nurse, trembling beside him, spoke up cautiously.
"The moment you left, Ms. Vance claimed her old back injury flared up and took away all the specialists you left behind…"
"Actually, Ms. Vance's back was never injured. We only found out when we checked Dr. Hayes’s medical records that the person who saved you from the fire eight years ago wasn’t Ms. Vance, but Dr. Hayes…"