My Perfect Marriage Was His Perfect Crime novel Chapter 33

At that moment, I had already left Vietnam, with the help of my senior, Harry Franco, boarding a plane with the Doctors Without Borders team.

When I woke up, my teammates surrounded me, overjoyed. "Alice, you're awake! How's your leg? Luckily, our surgical expert, Harry, was here. The nails have been removed. Your leg is saved."

Looking at my bandaged legs and the concern in Harry's eyes, I felt guilty and ashamed.

Once, I was the most promising surgeon, surrounded by like-minded friends.

At the peak of my career, I chose a man and gave up my future.

My friends, though regretful, still wished me well.

Especially Harry. I still remember the helplessness in his eyes, the frustration of wanting to do more but being unable to.

Now, I found myself in this miserable situation, yet they hadn't abandoned me. They helped me escape my prison.

Everyone on the plane wore faces filled with kindness and understanding.

I burst into tears of joy, "I'm sorry, everyone. I won't leave the team again. I'll travel with you all, and fulfill my true potential."

Harry wiped my tears with a handkerchief, "Alice, having you back is a blessing for our team. Don't feel guilty. You've always been the best."

Someone winked, laughing, "Alice is back! The happiest person is Harry. Good thing he's been waiting for you all these years and stayed single."

I looked at Harry in surprise. He blushed slightly, pursing his lips. "Liking you is my own affair. You don't need to feel burdened. I respect all your decisions."

"And one more thing." He hesitated, looking at me. "I'm sorry, Alice. Your child was crushed during the sea jump. It can't be saved."

I absentmindedly touched my belly.