Chapter 5 - The Fake Husband
A massive, terrifying man with a vicious scar across his cheek climbed aggressively through the broken glass.
He was holding a heavy iron crowbar and looking directly at Hannah with a sick, twisted smile.
Ethan immediately stepped directly in front of the hospital bed, shielding her entirely with his own broad body.
He shouted over the wailing security alarms, demanding to know exactly who the intruder was.
The scarred man reached into his dirty leather jacket and pulled out a folded, officially stamped piece of paper.
He proudly announced that his name was Marcus, and he was officially Hannah's legally wedded husband.
He threw the forged marriage certificate casually onto the foot of the sterile hospital bed.
Marcus loudly claimed he possessed the exclusive medical proxy to transfer his beloved wife to another facility.
Hannah screamed in absolute terror, swearing she had never seen this violent man before in her entire life.
Victoria had clearly hired a dangerous criminal to forge the legal documents and physically kidnap her.
Ethan grabbed a heavy metal intravenous pole and pointed it like a lethal weapon directly at Marcus.
He warned the intruder that if he took one single step closer, he would permanently end his life.
Marcus laughed loudly, entirely unfazed by the desperate threat of physical violence from a wealthy doctor.
He lunged forward with terrifying speed, swinging the heavy iron crowbar directly at Ethan's unprotected head.
Ethan ducked rapidly, feeling the violent rush of air as the deadly weapon missed him by a mere fraction of an inch.
He drove his strong shoulder violently into the attacker's chest, sending them both crashing hard onto the linoleum floor.
The two men fought brutally and desperately among the shattered glass and ruined medical equipment.
Marcus managed to land a brutal punch directly to Ethan's jaw, temporarily stunning the brilliant surgeon.
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He stood up quickly and pulled a loaded, silver handgun from the waistband of his dirty jeans.
He aimed the deadly barrel directly at Hannah's chest with a cold, unforgiving expression on his scarred face.
