The maternity ward bustled that morning. At a major hospital in the heart of Mexico City, silence was a rare luxury. Dr. Alejandro had just finished a cesarean section when an urgent call came through: a woman in active labor, nearly fully dilated, needed the attending physician at once.
He hurriedly changed his scrubs and stepped into the delivery room. But when his eyes fell on the patient, he froze.
It was Valeria—his former lover, the woman who had stood beside him for seven years before vanishing without a single explanation. Now she lay there, drenched in sweat, her belly straining, clutching her phone tightly. As recognition flickered across her face, fear and disbelief mingled in her gaze.
“You’re… the head doctor?” she whispered.
Alejandro said nothing. He gave a brief nod and wheeled the stretcher forward.
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