Divorcing the Husband Who Chose Her

When a patient dispute broke out in the hospital director hospital, Sidney Harding's first instinct was to pull his intern, Cecily Swanson, into his arms.

His shove sent me stumbling into the corner of the desk, and I felt a warm trickle low in my belly.

He didn't notice. He just scooped up the trembling intern and threw an order at me.

"You've got experience handling this kind of thing. The poor girl's scared out of her mind. Cover her night shift, the usual arrangement."

Face pale, I reached toward him. "Sidney, but my stomach really hurts right now..."