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Thirty Days To Marry: The Doctor's Escape Novel Cover

Thirty Days To Marry: The Doctor's Escape

I was Ethan Dejesus’s "glorified roommate" for eight long years. Even though I was a successful doctor, I lived in the guest room of his luxury penthouse and spent my mornings making his coffee like a servant while waiting for a ring that was never coming. The breaking point came when Ethan forced me to give his mistress, Delisa, a medical exam in the VIP wing of my own hospital. He didn't just want to break my heart; he wanted to destroy my professional dignity in front of the woman he was cheating with. During a paparazzi swarm at his estate, a heavy camera lens hit me in the temple, leaving me bleeding on the floor. Ethan didn't even flinch. He stepped over my body to protect Delisa, making sure he looked like a hero for the cameras while I struggled to stand. That night, I overheard him laughing at a bar, telling his friends I was like a "stray dog" that would always crawl back for scraps no matter how much he starved me. When I finally stood up to him, he shoved me out of his SUV onto a dark highway in the middle of a rainstorm and threw my purse into the mud. I walked for miles in the freezing rain, only to get home and find Delisa already moved into the penthouse, sitting at my vanity and wearing my clothes. "You'll be back in a week when the money runs out," he laughed as I packed my only suitcase. "You're a nobody from Queens. You have nothing without me." I looked at the man I had loved for nearly a decade and realized the woman who worshipped him was dead. He had murdered her on that highway, and he didn't even care. I blocked his number, dropped my key card on the floor, and walked out into the night without looking back. I wasn't going to be his "stray dog" anymore. I was heading to a small house in the suburbs to meet Carleton Schmitt—a total stranger I had agreed to marry in a moment of drunken desperation who was now my only way out.
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Chapter 7

Amira didn't stop. She yanked her purse free and pushed through the door into the night air.

"Amira! Stop!"

Heavy footsteps pounded on the pavement behind her. Ethan grabbed her arm, spinning her around. His grip was bruising.

"What were you doing there? Spying on me?" he accused, his face twisted with suspicion.

"Let go of me," Amira said calmly.

"You're making a scene," he hissed, glancing around at the empty parking lot. "Get in the car."

His black SUV was idling at the curb, the driver waiting. Ethan dragged her toward it. She dug her heels in, but he was stronger. He shoved her into the backseat and climbed in after her, locking the doors with a click that sounded like a prison cell closing.

"Drive," he ordered.

The car merged onto the highway, the city lights blurring past.

Ethan turned on her. "You look like trash with that bandage on your face. You're embarrassing me."

"You caused this," Amira said, staring straight ahead.

"I saved Delisa. You were just in the way. You're always in the way."

Amira turned to look at him. "I heard what you said. About the dog."

Ethan paused. He shrugged, adjusting his cuffs. "It's true. You have no one but me. I pay for your life. I pay for your car. I made you."

"I'm a doctor. I made myself," she said.

"Without my money, you're nothing," he spat. "You're a nobody from Queens."

"Then I'd rather be nothing." She took a breath. "I don't love you anymore, Ethan. It's gone."

The silence in the car was deafening. Ethan's face twitched. A vein in his forehead pulsed. He couldn't handle rejection. He couldn't handle losing control.

"You don't get to stop loving me," he growled. He reached out and grabbed her chin, his fingers digging into her jaw, forcing her to look at him. "Take it back."

Amira stared into his eyes. They were empty. "No."

His phone rang. Delisa.

Ethan released her chin with a shove. He answered the phone, frustrated. "What?"

He listened for a moment. Then he looked at Amira. His expression shifted from anger to pure malice.

"Pull over," Ethan told the driver.

The driver hesitated. "Sir? We're on the highway."

"I said pull over!"

The SUV swerved to the shoulder, tires crunching on gravel, slowing rapidly.

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