
{"id":29395,"date":"2026-02-06T12:32:48","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:32:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-98\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:32:48","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:32:48","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-98","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-98\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 98"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 98<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 98\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick refused domineeringly, raised his glass, and took a sip\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>himself. His Adam\u2019s apple bobbed as the red wine slid down his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>throat.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It made Madeleine\u2019s mouth water.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Since they arrived, Roderick had only let her drink juice, not even\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>letting her touch champagne. She couldn\u2019t have anything with\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>alcohol.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine didn\u2019t understand.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Even though she didn\u2019t have her memories from the last eight\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>years, she was still in her twenties. What was wrong with having\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>a drink!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy is it one law for me, another for thee? Why can\u2019t I have a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>drink?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick glanced at her, sighing helplessly at her fuming\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>expression.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m afraid you\u2019ll go home and hit our child.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 98\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMe?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>How could I? Kev is so well\u2013behaved and adorable!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick paused for a moment again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut I can\u2019t handle you when you\u2019re drunk.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s eyes widened, \u201cI get crazy when I\u2019m drunk?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Don\u2019t you slander me. How could I? And is my tolerance really\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>that bad?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou have amnesia, of course you don\u2019t remember how bad\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>your tolerance is.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cReally? Just how bad is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick watched Madeleine look up at him with a curious\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn\u2019t help but lift.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He suddenly felt like teasing her, frowning and clicking his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>tongue before saying, \u201cLet\u2019s just say, one time I had been\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>drinking, and you insisted on coming over to kiss me. And what\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>happened? You couldn\u2019t handle the alcohol\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo, wait a minute!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 98\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine was startled by how forward that was. She turned\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>her head to look around, and only continued in a hushed voice\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>when she saw no one was paying attention.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI insisted on kissing you?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>You must be making that up.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick spread his hands. \u201cIf you say so. Anyway, you\u2019ve done\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>plenty of things you won\u2019t admit to since we were kids.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine was extremely annoyed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Now that she was missing eight years of memories, she had no\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>way to argue with whatever Roderick made up about her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine crossed her arms in frustration, then suddenly\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>remembered something.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s not right. How could I get drunk just from kissing you\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>when you\u2019ve been drinking? I don\u2019t believe it. Didn\u2019t you drink a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>lot that night too? I was fine after we kissed.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After mumbling this out, Madeleine looked into Roderick\u2019s eyes again and instantly saw his cunning, foxy gaze.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But it was too late. Roderick lowered his head and leaned in\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 98\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>close.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, so you do remember what happened that night.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s face turned bright red. \u201cI wasn\u2019t drinking, of course\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I remember. But you\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick sighed. \u201cI was just worried you\u2019d feel awkward. After\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>all, you\u2019re still just a silly little girl of eighteen.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGo away!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine pushed him back defiantly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat silly little girl? You\u2019re not allowed to call me that.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick raised an eyebrow and stepped closer to her again, his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>every move filled with aggression. \u201cSo?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Are you implying I can take\u2026 further action?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine: !\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A bell went off in her head.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 98\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What the hell is that damn man talking about? This is a public\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>place, can\u2019t he be more careful?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s face was completely red. She shot Roderick a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>harsh glare and ran off.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick watched her go with a light laugh, shaking his head\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and sighing. \u201cSee? Just a silly little girl. Can\u2019t take a little\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>teasing.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>By the time the dinner ended and they were in the car,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine still hadn\u2019t recovered from Roderick\u2019s risqu\u00e9\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>language.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick teased her a few more times, but Madeleine was too\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>distracted to even look him in the eye.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick felt helpless; how had he teased the kid into silence?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAhem.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He cleared his throat and got down to business, \u201cDid you talk to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edward?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He had been reluctant to let Madeleine go, but that girl had\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 98\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>always been headstrong. When she decided on something, she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>would see it through.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Knowing Edward wouldn\u2019t believe the news Roderick had\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>spread, Madeleine planned to go and add fuel to the fire.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She just had to act a little unnatural in front of Edward, and no\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>matter what she said, he would think Roderick was up to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>something.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A suspicious and arrogant man like him would only believe\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>what he saw with his own eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine gave Roderick the gist of her conversation with\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edward, swinging her phone with a smug look on her face.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTwenty million. My little slush fund just got bigger.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After she said that, her smile faded a bit and she sighed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut it\u2019s nothing compared to the harm done to my parents and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the company\u2019s long\u2013time employees.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick couldn\u2019t stand seeing her look so pitiful. His heart melted instantly as he cupped the back of her head, stroking it gently.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 99\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 98 Chapter 98\u00a0 Roderick refused domineeringly, raised his glass, and took a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[85],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-29395","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29395","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=29395"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29395\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29395"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29395"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29395"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}