
{"id":29468,"date":"2026-02-06T12:35:22","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:35:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-171\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:35:22","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:35:22","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-171","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-171\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 171"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 171`<\/h1>\n<p>Then he lifted both of Madeleine\u2019s hands, tied them above her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>head with the belt, and pinned her to the bed. \u00b7\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHuh?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s eyes went wide.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWait, what exactly did you learn from it?!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick let out a low chuckle, leaning in to nibble on her ear.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ve learned a lot.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His lips traced the line of her neck. \u201cLike\u2026 how to make a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>naughty kitten admit its mistakes.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine twisted her bound wrists, but the belt didn\u2019t budge.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRicki, you\u2019re breaking the rules!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBreaking the rules?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He slowly undid the buttons on his shirt. \u201cThen what do you call\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>faking a sprained ankle?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 171\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat was\u2026 ah!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A cold hand suddenly slipped under the hem of her clothes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine cried out, her body arching uncontrollably.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRoderick!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCall me your husband.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He bit her collarbone punishingly, leaving a faint mark.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine turned her head away, blushing. \u201c\u2026Husband.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGood girl.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick kissed the corner of her lips as a reward, but then his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>tone shifted. \u201cSo, you really weren\u2019t afraid I\u2019d lose the fight?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine wanted to cry but had no tears. How could this man\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>still be stuck on that?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI really didn\u2019t mean it like that. You know, win the fight and go\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to jail, lose and end up in the hospital.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick raised an eyebrow. \u201cWorried about him?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m worried about you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 171\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine was so angry she wanted to kick him, but his long\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>legs pinned her down. She held back a laugh and yelled, \u201cLet me\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>go!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI won\u2019t.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick\u2019s playful expression vanished, and his deep eyes\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>looked straight at her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMaddie, you remember this.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He undid the belt, but pressed her hands above her head.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhen it comes to anything involving you, I don\u2019t want to lose,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and I will never admit defeat.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine froze.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>At that moment, Roderick\u2019s usual gentleness was gone,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>revealing the dominance and possessiveness in his bones,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>making her heart skip a beat.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cUnderstand?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cUn\u2026derstood.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick smiled, lowered his head to kiss her again, then looked\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>up with restraint, as if forcing himself to pull back from the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 171\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>impulse.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He gazed at Madeleine\u2019s somewhat hazy eyes and sighed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhen are we going to do it for real?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Instantly, Madeleine\u2019s face turned beet red.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She quickly pushed him away, rolled over, and buried herself\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>under the covers.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRicki\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her voice was muffled, and you could tell she was genuinely\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>shy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick chuckled and sighed, \u201cIf this keeps up, what am I\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>going to do if I get pent\u2013up problems?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine lifted her head a little, revealing one eye.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCan it really break?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOf course.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine blinked a couple of times. \u201cThen how did you deal\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>with it when I was going crazy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 171\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cUh.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick\u2019s expression froze. He felt like he had just dug a hole\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>for himself.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s anger meter immediately faded, and she shot up.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRoderick, you better confess!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cConfess what?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick pretended to be calm and adjusted his cuffs, but his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>eyes drifted to the window.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine grabbed his tie and pulled him close. \u201cTell me, did\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>you find another woman?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat are you thinking?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick held her hand helplessly. \u201cWho else could I find\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>besides you?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThen\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine hesitated for a moment, her gaze slowly moving\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>down to that spot.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing the suspicion in her eyes, Roderick started to regret\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 171\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>what he had just said.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t worry, it\u2019s not broken yet. It works just fine.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s face turned red again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>No, what is going on?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>How come lately, no matter what we talk about, it always ends\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>up turning into adult\u2013themed content?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>No, no, get a grip.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She quickly scrambled off the bed, straightening her clothes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo more messing around, no more. My class isn\u2019t over yet, I\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>have to go study.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Watching Madeleine flee in a panic, Roderick looked helpless\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and could only smile fondly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He then got up and went to the bathroom. The heat only began\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to fade when the cold water hit him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hmm\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If this keeps up, I\u2019m really going to lose it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 171\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ll have to work on it, and build up that girl\u2019s nerve.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After learning about Bradley\u2019s standards for a partner from\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine, Clarissa wasted no time in setting one up for her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was the first time Madeleine realized her mom could be so\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>efficient.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A total woman of action.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTsk, looks like I get my \u2018do whatever comes to mind\u2018\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>personality from my mom~\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In the study, Madeleine mused as she sat on the sofa, leaning\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>against Roderick.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick was reading a work report, and his expression\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>softened into a smile when he heard her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou certainly do whatever comes to mind.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Otherwise, how could the two of them have gotten married and had a baby so quickly?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine didn\u2019t catch the implication behind his words and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>was still amazed.\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 171` Then he lifted both of Madeleine\u2019s hands, tied them above her\u00a0 [&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-29468","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\/29468","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=29468"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29468\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29468"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29468"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29468"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}