Amy stayed with me through the ultrasound and preoperative consultation.
The doctor confirmed my decision several times, explained the risks, and asked me privately whether anyone was coercing me.
I said no.
My hand was steady as I signed the consent form.
What made me freeze was seeing Chloe outside the recovery area.
"Why are you here?"
She glanced at the patient band around my wrist without a trace of surprise.
"I'm covering a shift today."
Her gaze dropped to my abdomen.
"Six weeks. Still very early."
I had never told her how far along I was.
A chill ran up my spine. I immediately told the clinic doctor that Chloe was not permitted to take part in my procedure or care.
The doctor assured me that Chloe only handled insurance and referral coordination. She wasn't authorized t
