My husband was a doctor at the very hospital where I spent an entire month fighting for my life—and during all that time, he never visited me.

I don’t accept are ten days of galas, television interviews, and award ceremonies without thirty seconds to check if your wife survived peritonitis.”

David fell silent.

He never raised the subject again.

A few days later, I accepted an assignment leading an independent external quality audit at Metropolitan General.

To prevent any conflict of interest, I recused myself completely from cardiology. A colleague handled that department while I oversaw administrative compliance, patient safety, and institutional governance.

Marcus was furious when he learned I was auditing hospital management.

Through Sarah, he