Chapter 1: The Footage Never Lies
Chapter 1: The Footage Never Lies
The room remained frozen.
Marcus didn't rush to Isabella.
He dropped to his knees beside his wife.
"Khloe..."
His voice shook as he carefully took her hand.
She was trembling.
One hand clutched her stomach.
The other was streaked with blood from the shattered crystal.
"I... I can't feel the baby move," she whispered.
Marcus's face turned pale.
"Call the trauma team!" he shouted.
Within seconds, doctors and nurses rushed into the suite.
The lead physician pushed everyone back.
"We need the operating room ready. Now!"
As Khloe was wheeled toward the elevator, Marcus never let go of her hand until the doors closed.
Only then did he turn around.
His eyes landed on Isabella.
She immediately burst into tears.
"Marcus, listen to me. She lost control. She came after me. I was only defending myself."
Marcus stared at her in silence.
Before he could answer, another man entered the hallway.
Dr. Adrian Bennett.
Head of Trauma Surgery.
Khloe's uncle.
He had heard the emergency call over the hospital radio.
One glance at his niece's condition told him everything.
"Seal this floor," he ordered hospital security.
"No one leaves."
Isabella frowned.
"You can't do that."
Dr. Bennett calmly replied,
"This hospital has recorded every hallway, every entrance, and every private suite entrance."
His eyes never left hers.
"If you're telling the truth..."
"You have nothing to fear."
For the first time that night...
Isabella's confidence cracked.
Deep inside the hospital security office...
A technician pressed Play.
Every second of the attack appeared on screen.
No edits.
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No missing angles.
Just the truth.
