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.

month, you left her in isolation with peritonitis for a promotion. These aren’t accidents, Marcus. This is who you are.”

His face went gray.

But pride won.

He pushed the pen away and refused to sign.

Sarah closed her briefcase.

Then I gave him my final boundary.

“You have three business days to execute the agreement, Marcus. If you don’t, we proceed with a contested divorce, and I will submit a formal administrative inquiry requesting the medical board review how isolation protocols were applied during your project.”

His anger disappeared.