
{"id":29630,"date":"2026-02-06T12:41:24","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:41:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-333\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:41:24","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:41:24","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-333","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-333\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 333"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash ` 333<\/h1>\n<p>hapter 333\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She took a deep breath, wiped her tears, her gaze becoming incredibly firm.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>No matter what she had to face, no matter how powerful the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>so\u2013called \u201cnarrative control\u201d was, she would not back down.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Since Roderick dared to defy fate for them, she would also fight\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>with everything she had to protect him and their home.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With that thought, Madeleine slowly stood up and walked\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>toward Edward\u2019s hospital room.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The only sound in the hospital room was the beeping of the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>machines.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona sat by the bed, looking down at Edward, and that dense,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>suffocating feeling surfaced once again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She gave a bitter smile.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just as she thought, no matter when, the moment she saw\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edward, she would inevitably fall for him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Even though she had already seen through him, this man would\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 333\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>never give her the love she wanted.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Wasn\u2019t what she wanted a pure love, like what Roderick had for\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2013unreserved, without the power dynamic of a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>superior to a subordinate?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>These were things Edward clearly couldn\u2019t give her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Tears welled up for some reason, and Fiona raised a trembling hand to wipe them away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2026 you\u2019re crying?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edward had woken up at some point, looking at her weakly, his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>voice a bit hoarse.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona was startled by the sudden voice, quickly turning her face\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>away to wipe the tears. When she turned back, she had forced a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>smile as if nothing was wrong.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re awake?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>How are you feeling?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Does anywhere else hurt?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She avoided his question, her tone deliberately distant and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>polite.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 333\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edward didn\u2019t answer, just looked at her deeply. Those eyes\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>that had once captivated her, though weak now, still held an\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>indescribable pull, as if they could see right into her heart.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWere you crying for me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His voice was low, with a hint of uncertainty, and a trace of\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>perhaps it was her imagination, softness.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona\u2019s heart leaped, as if it had been scalded by something.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She denied it instinctively, \u201cNo, you saw wrong.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s\u2026 it\u2019s just that my eyes were bothering me a moment ago.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She stood up, wanting to get him a glass of water to escape his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>overly focused gaze.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFiona.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But he called out to her softly. The name, coming from his lips,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>carried a long\u2013lost intimacy that made her heart ache.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona\u2019s steps faltered. With her back to him, she secretly dug\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>her nails into her palm.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know\u2026 I might have done some things wrong lately.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 333\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edward\u2019s voice was tired and held a rare confusion. \u201cA lot of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>things\u2026 seem to have gone wrong.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But seeing you here, I feel\u2026 a little more at ease.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His words were like a feather, lightly scratching at the emotional\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>walls Fiona had worked so hard to build.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>See, this is how it is. He could always, with just a few casual\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>words, make her hard\u2013won determination waver.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She took a deep breath and turned around, her face having\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>regained its usual composure, even holding a faint hint of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>sarcasm:\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re joking, Mr. Carroll. You\u2019re just unwell. Abraham notified\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>me, and I came to check on you out of courtesy.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>You should get some rest. The doctor said you need to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>recuperate in peace.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She placed the glass of water on the nightstand, her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>movements crisp and efficient, and didn\u2019t look at him again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIf there\u2019s nothing else, I won\u2019t disturb you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After saying that, she picked up her bag and turned to leave.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 333\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was afraid that if she stayed a second longer, she would be\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>drowned again by that damned, uncontrollable emotion.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t go!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edward suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His grip wasn\u2019t strong, it was even a little weak, but the cold\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>touch and the sudden movement still made Fiona freeze.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cStay with me for a little while\u2026 just a little while.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His voice held an almost pleading tone, something the old\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edward would never have used.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona froze, completely torn.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her head told her she had to leave immediately, to not get\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>involved any further.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But a part of her heart ached at his rare display of vulnerability.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m done for.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She told herself silently.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 333\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It looks like\u2026 you\u2019re about to make the same mistake all over\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That feeling of being uncontrollably drawn to him washed over\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>her again like a tide, leaving her with a deep sense of helplessness and fear.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She knew it was an abyss, but she still couldn\u2019t stop herself from wanting to get closer.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The shock made Fiona\u2019s whole body tremble uncontrollably.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her head was splitting, and tears fell like beads from a broken\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>string.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cEnough\u2026 Enough!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She threw off Edward\u2019s hand with all her might.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat do you want from me?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Edward, why do I stop being myself whenever I\u2019m near you?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m not supposed to be like this.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 334\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 334\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 ` 333 hapter 333\u00a0 She took a deep breath, wiped her tears, [&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-29630","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\/29630","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=29630"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29630\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29630"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29630"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29630"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}