The atmosphere inside GoodCure Hospital was still charged with whispers and low giggles, the air practically vibrating with the aftershocks of Dr. Adrian's grand arrival. Staff who had only read about him in medical journals were now buzzing with excitement, and even some patients were peeking out of their rooms, curious about the commotion.
Rita had finished her checkup.
Dressed in a soft cream maternity dress that hugged her gently rounded belly, she clutched a small hospital folder under her arm and stepped into the hallway, already planning to pick up a few things for her boutique on her way home.
She walked toward the elevator, humming softly to herself.
At that exact moment, the private elevator on the other side of the building dinged open—reserved only for top officia
