CHAPTER 273
The sterile smell of antiseptic filled the room as Katherine Rogers lay propped up in her bed, her frail form almost swallowed by the heavy blankets. She had never imagined that her life would come to this confined to a bed in a hospital room, surrounded by machines that beeped and hummed in rhythm with her failing body.

Katherine had always been a woman of iron will, someone who demanded control over every aspect of her life. But now, she was faced with the bitter reality of aging, illness, and the ever-looming shadow of her mortality.

The doctors, Shawn and Tigers had been circling her for days, offering suggestions and alternatives, but none of it seemed to matter. The diagnosis had been clear for weeks: her condition was terminal, her days numbered. But Katherine wasn’t one to simply accept her fate. She had survived far worse. She had outlived her enemies, overcome the business pitfalls that had brought so many others down, and built an empire of her own. Her late husband, Roge
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