The cesarean section had gone smoothly, without any complications. Now, Raellyn was being wheeled into a private recovery suite, carefully monitored by the medical team. Of course, this level of attentive care was entirely the result of her husband’s influence and insistence that she receive nothing less than the best treatment.
An IV line still rested in her left arm, feeding her nutrients and fluids while she remained unable to eat or drink normally.
Arnav, with all the authority and resources at his disposal, had also requested that their newborn son remain in the same room as Raellyn. It didn’t take long to arrange, as the baby was perfectly healthy and required no further medical intervention.
“How long will it take for my wife to fully recover, doctor?” Arnav asked, his voice calm
