Chapter 4

I started working in cardiology at a good hospital.

I became an attending physician, seeing patients during the day, working night shifts, writing charts, getting yelled at by patients, and being cornered by their families. My routine was no different from any other doctor's.

No one knew about my past, and no one cared.

My colleagues only knew I was Natalie Lynn, that I had a five-year-old son, and that my husband was... absent.

Someone once asked, and I said he had died. After that, no one asked again.

Jonathan was working at this hospital, too. After helping me transfer…