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The Heart Surgeon’s Last Patient Novel Chapter 300

Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash ` 300

Chapter 300 

This wasn’t a guess out of thin air. 

Madeleine’s past, irrational “obsession” with Edward, and the 

way she clearly avoided and distanced herself from him after 

she came to her senses, was strange enough on its own. 

If some “unconventional” force was at work, Edward was 

undoubtedly the biggest connection. 

Madeleine’s body went rigid! 

Even her quiet sobs stopped instantly. 

She looked up in terror almost immediately. 

Even in the dark, Roderick could feel her pupils dilate and that horrified “how could you possibly know” shock. 

He’d guessed right. 

Roderick clearly felt the terror that nearly burst from Madeleine 

in that instant. 

Her stiff body, her silent, sharp intake of breath, told him 

 

everything. 

He had guessed right, and this connection terrified her more 

than anything she had admitted before. 

Edward. 

He was the key, just as he thought. 

But he couldn’t ask any more questions. 

To keep pressing for details would be like pouring salt on her 

bleeding wound. 

She had already been through enough. 

It was enough. 

Knowing the problem was with Edward was enough for him. 

“Okay, I won’t ask about this anymore.” 

Roderick immediately stopped, his tone unwavering, as if that 

earth–shattering guess had just been a casual remark. 

He pulled her trembling body fully into his arms again, his large 

hand gently patting her back as if soothing a frightened baby. 

“It’s all in the past, don’t think about it.” 

 

His voice was low and steady, carrying a force that could quell 

any storm. “I won’t ask anything else. You’re safe now. You’re 

safe with me.” 

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He no longer tried to dig for the unbelievable truth, instead 

focusing all his attention on calming her frightened emotions. 

He repeated “It’s okay,” “Don’t be scared,” “I’m here,” over and 

over, using his steady heartbeat and warm embrace to tell her 

that whatever it was, it couldn’t break through his protection to 

harm her now. 

Under his extremely patient and gentle comfort, the terror that 

had nearly burst from her chest finally began to subside. 

The feeling of surviving a disaster drained her of all strength, 

and she went limp in his arms. 

“Ricki…” 

“Hmm?” 

“I’m so glad you’re here.” 

Her voice was a little choked up. “If I had to face this alone, I 

don’t know… what I would have done.” 

Chapter 300 

Roderick held her, resting his chin lightly on the top of her head. 

“Silly girl, I would never let you be alone.” 

To have and to hold, till death do us part–that was the promise 

they made back then. 

Roderick always kept his word, especially when it came to 

Madeleine. 

He gently patted Madeleine’s back, coaxing her to sleep, but his 

mind was racing. 

Edward. 

All the clues pointed to him. 

Madeleine’s past abnormal “obsession,” her current extreme 

fear, all those “risks” and “taboos” that couldn’t be explained by 

common sense… the core of it all was Edward. 

Whether it was some strange obsession, an unresolved grudge, 

or something even beyond his comprehension… it didn’t matter 

anymore. 

What mattered was solving the problem, and that meant 

starting at the source. 

 

To sever the fear that entangled Madeleine and kept her up at 

night, to pull everything back on track, he had to start with 

Edward. 

Roderick’s eyes turned completely cold, like tempered ice. 

It seemed he needed to pay him a proper, thorough visit. 

He would completely eliminate the last and largest shadow 

looming over Madeleine’s life. 

Gently kissing Madeleine’s sweaty forehead, Roderick 

whispered softly: 

“Sleep. Everything will be okay.” 

“I promise.” 

Enveloped in Roderick’s reassuring presence, Madeleine’s 

consciousness gradually faded as she sank into a troubled 

sleep. 

Her dreams were bizarre and fragmented. 

She felt like she was back in those years, controlled by invisible 

strings. 

This time, the dream wasn’t from an observer’s point of view, 

 

but a first–person, bloody, firsthand experience. 

She clearly “watched” herself. 

Watching her own hand uncontrollably pick up her phone, 

sending Edward those nauseatingly clingy messages over and over again. 

Listening to her own mouth use the sickliest sweet voice to 

speak shameless, begging words to Edward on the other end of 

the phone. 

Meanwhile, her soul was screaming and roaring inside her, 

cursing this damn narrative control! 

Feeling the immense dependence and joy that surged in her 

heart when Roderick appeared–that was a real emotion! 

But the next second, that invisible, tyrannical force brutally 

suppressed her true reaction, forcing her facial muscles into an 

expression of disgust, forcing her mouth to spit out the 

sharpest, most hurtful words! 

She watched helplessly as the light in Roderick’s eyes 

shattered, piece by piece, because of her cold, cruel words. 

How she longed to rush over and hug him, to tell him it wasn’t 

 

like that! 

But she couldn’t. 

Her body was like a sealed cage, her consciousness trapped 

inside, only able to watch, to feel, to suffer. 

Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella’s storytelling style is immersive and addictive—perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.

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