In The Hospital

I took Olivia by the waist, guiding her into the hospital. As we stepped through the automatic doors, I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "It's showtime, slut. Act panicked. Make them believe you're the distraught wife."

Olivia immediately began to sob, her eyes welling up with tears as she put on a convincing display of emotion. She approached the reception desk, her voice choked with feigned distress. "Please, my husband... he was in an accident. His name is Miguel Torres. Where is he? What happened?" she cried, her body trembling with fake desperation.

The hospital staff looked up, their faces filled with sympathy and concern. "Ma'am, your husband is in the operating theater right now. He was in a serious accident. His car crashed into a road barrier and was found collapsed on the road. Some passersby called the ambulance directly," the staff member explained, their voice professional yet gentle.