
{"id":29410,"date":"2026-02-06T12:33:19","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:33:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-113\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:33:19","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:33:19","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-113","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-113\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 113"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 113<\/h1>\n<p>Roderick walked towards her with an icy expression,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMadeleine, if you don\u2019t want to see the child next time, just\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>ignore him. Don\u2019t push him out again. He fell and scraped his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>arm, do you even know that!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s eyes widened in shock.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She pushed Kev?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>How could that be? That\u2019s impossible.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She wanted to speak, but her body felt like it was being\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>controlled by someone else as she uttered even colder words.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHis arm is scraped. What\u2019s that got to do with me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Instantly, Kevin\u2019s face turned pale, and Roderick\u2019s eyes filled\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>with hurt.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine cried out and her eyes flew open. She gasped for air,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>dazed for a moment before realizing it was a dream.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 113\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mathew turned his head and asked her, \u201cMa\u2019am, are you\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>alright?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m fine.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine took a tissue and wiped the cold sweat from the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>back of her neck. \u201cI just had a nightmare.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her heart still pounding, Madeleine recalled the dream blankly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That seemed\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>not like a dream.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was her memory.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine reached up to clutch her chest. The feeling of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>heartache was still there, so sharp and clear.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Could it be that she had endured this kind of torment every day\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>for the past few years?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Feeling immense pain while having to hurt the ones she loved?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s heart sank.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If that was the case, her sudden change in personality,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>preferences, and even giving up ballet were most likely\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 113\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>intentional.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was deliberately tricking her family this way, making them\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>believe she wasn\u2019t Madeleine anymore.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Because only by doing that could she make them disappointed,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>so they wouldn\u2019t be in so much pain!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Compared to the hurt caused by their loved one, maybe letting\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>herself become an \u201coutsider\u201d would be easier for them to bear.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just like she initially thought, all the stupid things she did were\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>done by an intruder, a soul transmigrator, so she could curse\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>that \u201cher\u201d without restraint.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine clutched her chest, struggling to breathe.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She couldn\u2019t imagine how she had gotten through those\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>agonizing days for the past few years\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The car came to a stop, but the pale, awful look on Madeleine\u2019s\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>face hadn\u2019t faded.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Worried Roderick would notice, she touched up her makeup to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>look a bit more vibrant.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then, she put on a bright smile and got out of the car.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 113\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cA cruise ship restaurant?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes, Ma\u2019am. The gentleman is waiting for you inside. Please,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>go on in.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine nodded and slowly walked onto the deck, bathed in\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the glow of the setting sun.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>An attendant waiting at the door led the way. The moment he\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>opened it, she saw a restaurant decorated with pale pink roses.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>They were her favorite, lychee roses.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Besides those, the restaurant was also playing the songs she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>had loved since she was a child.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>At the end of a carpet made of petals, only Roderick stood there\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>in a suit.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>There was no one else around.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Music and the scent of flowers swirled around her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>This was all prepared just for her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In this moment of Madeleine\u2019s greatest turmoil.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She felt the grandest, most generous thing Roderick had given\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 113\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Love.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>(Ahhh, I\u2019m so sorry, my dears, I didn\u2019t want to leave you on a cliffhanger here. I\u2019m begging for forgiveness. I\u2019ll be back early\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>tomorrow to write a sweet scene for you all!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick watched her, his gaze locked on her, intense and hot.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing Madeleine just standing there, he couldn\u2019t help but\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>smile.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cStunned?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine didn\u2019t say anything, her eyes sparkling, her pupils\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>trembling slightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick held out a hand to her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCome here.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His voice was impossibly gentle.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine felt her heart pounding in her chest as she walked\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>toward him, step by step.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 113\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In a daze, the scene before Madeleine\u2019s eyes overlapped with\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>another image.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A wedding dress, a red carpet, the wedding march.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was as if wedding scenes had appeared in her mind.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Shrouded in memory, Madeleine walked resolutely to Roderick\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>once more.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She looked up, trying to hold back the surge of emotion.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIs this a surprise for me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick raised an eyebrow. \u201cWhat else would it be?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine grinned. \u201cYou didn\u2019t give me any hints. If I\u2019d known, I\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>would have dressed up.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou look beautiful just like this.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As Roderick spoke, his palm unconsciously caressed her cheek,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the warmth of his fingertips making her shiver slightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine didn\u2019t pull away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just then, the song ended and was replaced by a classic waltz.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 113\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick\u2019s palm slid down from her face, along her arm, and he\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>gently took her hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMy beautiful lady, may I have this dance?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine couldn\u2019t help but let out a laugh.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then she quickly nodded, placing her other hand on Roderick\u2019s\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>shoulder as he supported her waist.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 114\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 114\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 113 Roderick walked towards her with an icy expression,\u00a0 \u201cMadeleine, if you [&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-29410","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\/29410","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=29410"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29410\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29410"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29410"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29410"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}