
{"id":29228,"date":"2026-02-06T12:29:22","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:29:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-10\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:29:22","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:29:22","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-10\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 10"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash  10<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAlright, Kev, we\u2019ve got a plane to catch. How about I help you\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>pack? It\u2019s the weekend tomorrow. And we\u2019re going to have\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>some fun!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOK!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Their packing inevitably caused a commotion. Downstairs,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kirsten frantically paced back and forth while calling Roderick.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finally, he picked up.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHello? Mr. Roderick? Bad news! I think Mrs. Livingston is\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>preparing to run away with Mr. Kevin! I overheard them talking\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>about packing and their passports!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick was in the middle of a high\u2013level executive meeting.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The moment he heard this, his hand tightened around the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>phone, his eyes darkening dangerously.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The conference room fell into dead silence.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He stormed out without a word, phone in hand. His assistant, Gerry Hammond, immediately announced that the meeting had adjourned.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Having worked for Roderick for years, Gerry knew that\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine was once again the cause of this upheaval.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Roderick,\u201d Kirsten ventured, \u201cshould I call security to stop\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mrs. Livingston and Mr. Kevin at the door?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo need.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick stood by the window, pinching the bridge of his nose,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>an aura of almost despair surrounding him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He was suppressing a torrent of grief and disappointment.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cKirsten,\u201d he said, his voice hoarse, \u201clet them go.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut\u2026 Mr. Kevin is your son\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know. I\u2019ll bring him back.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After hanging up, Roderick took a deep breath to steady his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>rage and turned to Gerry. \u201cBook me a flight to Phelrania. The\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>sooner, the better.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Gerry immediately checked his phone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Livingston, the earliest flight departs after midnight and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>arrives tomorrow morning.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Tomorrow morning?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick let out a bitter laugh.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>By the time he arrived, would he be greeted by the sight of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine sharing a bed with Edward?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After dropping Madeleine and Kevin off at the international\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>terminal, the driver left.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Traveling abroad alone with a child was a first for Madeleine,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and it posed a huge challenge.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Back in 2017, human traffickers had been rampant, forcing\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>parents to remain constantly vigilant in public.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She wasn\u2019t sure if things had improved by 2025, so from the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>moment they entered the airport, she held Kevin\u2019s hand tightly\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and didn\u2019t let go.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fortunately, Kevin was exceptionally well\u2013behaved. He stayed\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>quietly by her side, kept his passport secure, and even\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>occasionally corrected her when she headed in the wrong\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>direction.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Though he maintained a calm exterior, he was inwardly thrilled.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He sensed that Madeleine had changed somehow\u2013in the past,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>she would never have taken him out like this.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As he looked down at her hand holding his, he couldn\u2019t\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>suppress a grin.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Being led by his mother felt wonderful.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s uneasiness finally began to ease after they landed\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>in Phelrania that night.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The air was comparatively chilly, so they changed into warmer\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>clothes after getting off the plane.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As Madeleine crouched to fasten the buttons on Kevin\u2019s coat,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>she frowned. Something felt off.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMommy\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin gently stopped her, unfastened the decorative buttons,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and instead zipped up the inner zipper.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt doesn\u2019t work like that,\u201d he explained.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine was taken aback for a second, then offered an\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>awkward smile.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Clothing design had become far more complicated than she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>remembered. Who would have thought the buttons were merely\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>decorative?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMommy, where are we going now?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Once properly dressed, Kevin deftly took hold of Madeleine\u2019s hand, unwilling to let go for even a moment.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ve booked a hotel. We\u2019ll stay there tonight,\u201d she replied.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She then paused, stopping in her tracks to look down at him. \u201cBut I only booked one room. Kev, are you OK with sharing a bed with me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin was stunned.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He looked up at her and blinked, his eyes wide with disbelief.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2026 I can sleep with you, Mommy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Finding his question odd, she tilted her head. \u201cOf course.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Haven\u2019t you ever slept with me before?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He mirrored her, tilting his own head. After a moment, he said\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>quietly, \u201cNo. You said you didn\u2019t like it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s lips parted slightly, a fresh wave of guilt washing over her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 10\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s OK. We can sleep together every night from now on.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAlright!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine had always been a top student with outstanding\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>academic performance. Furthermore, her dancing had often\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>required her to travel abroad for training and competitions,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>which allowed her to become fluent in several languages.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Thanks to this, they checked into the hotel without a hitch. After\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>a quick meal at the hotel restaurant, they returned to their room\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to unwind.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Despite being only four years old, Kevin was remarkably\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>independent. He took a shower, dried his hair, and even pulled\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>out his own bottle of children\u2019s facial cream to moisturize his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>skin.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then, he looked eagerly at the large bed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Perfect! He got to share the big bed with Madeleine!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>However, when he glanced up, he found her staring at him with\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>a look of distinct disapproval.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>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\u2019s storytelling style is immersive and addictive\u2014perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 10 Chapter 10\u00a0 \u201cAlright, Kev, we\u2019ve got a plane to catch. 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