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... er completely. Without a word, he stormed toward Patricia, grabbed her wrist, and yanked her away from the patient.

"I... I... I am performing CPR. It’s urgent and we need to save the patient’s life," she stammered, her breath shaky as she met his piercing gaze. His fury was palpable, and she knew there was no escaping it.

"Who gave you permission to touch her?!" He barked, making her flinch. Her lips parted in a silent gasp as tears threatened to spill. Why had she ever thought ...

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