Chapter 11 - Medical Reports Confirm Audrey And The Unborn Baby Survive
The heavy double doors of the Mount Sinai VIP surgical suite finally swung open at three o'clock in the morning.
A tired senior obstetrician walked out into the waiting area, pulling his blue surgical mask down around his neck with a tired sigh.
Rocco stood up instantly from the leather sofa, crossing the polished floor in three long strides to grab the doctor by his white coat.
“Tell me,” Rocco demanded, his voice trembling with a rare display of deep, agonizing fear.
“She’s exhausted and bruised from the impact, but the baby is completely safe and stable, Mr. Moretti,” the doctor reported with a reassuring smile.
Rocco let out a ragged breath he felt like he had been holding for hours, his massive shoulders sagging with sudden, overwhelming relief.
“Can I see her?” Rocco asked softly, his eyes shining with unshed tears of pure gratitude.
“She’s sleeping under mild sedation, but you can sit with her in room four-hundred-twelve,” the doctor instructed, stepping aside.
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Rocco rushed down the sterile hallway, pushing open the heavy wooden door to find Audrey resting peacefully beneath white linen sheets.
He pulled a chair close to her bedside, taking her small hand in his large palm and kissing her knuckles with fierce, quiet devotion.
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