Blurb：
Infertility specialist Dr. **Camille Mercer** faces an unthinkable betrayal when her husband, **Nate Coleman**, brings his high school sweetheart **Cassandra Fields** to her elite clinic at **The Mercer Fertility & Reproductive Health Center**. As Camille diagnoses Cassandra's dire fertility issues—thin endometrial lining, bilateral ovarian cysts, and sluggish fallopian tube spill—Nate’s obsessive defense of Cassandra exposes cracks in their marriage.
Camille’s expertise in IVF protocols collides with Nate’s manipulative schemes, culminating in his brazen demand for $280k to fund Cassandra’s gestational surrogacy. But Camille outmaneuvers them, weaponizing her knowledge of surrogacy laws to force Nate into divorce. Amid high-stakes egg retrievals and clashes with clinic director **Dr. Wallace**, Camille reclaims her life and career while exposing Nate’s affair. A gripping tale of medical ethics, marital sabotage, and one woman’s fight to protect her son **Leo** and her hard-earned success.
Content：
§01I’m an infertility specialist.
I work two clinic days a week.
One Tuesday, my husband, Nate, showed up at my office, begging me to see his high school sweetheart, Cassandra.
He accompanied her personally, holding her arm as he guided her to the chair opposite my desk, as if she were my patient here for a prenatal check-up, not a fertility consultation.
I began my summary of her case file, keeping my voice clinical.
“A thin endometrial lining.”
Cassandra’s eyes immediately reddened.
Nate lashed out at me.
“What are you implying, Camille? Cassie’s a good person. What are you trying to say?”
I glanced up at him.
His aggressive posture deflated slightly under my gaze.
“A thin endometrial lining isn’t always caused by multiple abortions,” I stated, my tone as cold as the steel of my instruments.
“No need to be so defensive.”
I continued down the list of findings.
“Bilateral ovarian cysts. How long have you been trying to conceive without success?”
Nate’s eyes blazed again.
“She got divorced because she couldn’t have children, don’t you know that? Why are you trying to hurt her?”
It had been a long time since I’d dealt with a madman of this caliber in my own office.
I decided to end the consultation.
As a final formality, I asked the last question on the intake form.
“Are you both open to the possibility of in vitro fertilization?”
Across the desk, both of their faces changed color.
Before Nate could erupt again, I clicked the mouse on my computer.
“Next!” the automated voice called out in the hallway.
§02
As a newly appointed Associate Physician Director at The Mercer Fertility & Reproductive Health Center, my work was demanding, the pressure immense.
Which is why when my husband, Nathaniel Coleman, asked me to help his first love, Cassandra Fields, I felt nothing.
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