Chapter 12

Stanley staggered backward, his back slamming hard against the cold wall with a dull thud. "Impossible… this is impossible!" His mind went blank, his eyes instantly welling up with tears. "Fake! It's fake! This is Tessa's setup to get away from me! She thinks this will finally free her from me? No way! Never!" He refused to accept the truth. The shock hit him so hard his mind went straight to denial. He would rather believe it was a meticulously planned escape scheme than face the one-in-a-million possibility that Tessa was really dead. Like a wild, uncontrollable beast, he stormed into the attending doctor's office and grabbed the collar of the doctor's white coat, nearly lifting him off the ground. "Tell me! Where did you hide her? Huh? How much were you paid to fake this?" The doctor turned pale at his appearance but still clung to professional composure. "Mr. Frey! Please calm down! We understand your feelings, but the donation process was fully legal and documented. All the pa