He was silent.
I finally understood: whatever Daniel believed – that I was
protects – has placed his own judgment above my right to decide on my own health.
Dr. Reeves asked if Daniel had evidence of abnormalities in the research.
He admitted that he had copied some of the documentation, but did not report it anywhere.
He claimed Dr. Cole threatened to move him away from making decisions about my involvement in the study if he interfered.
I almost burst out laughing.
Daniel, I'm your wife. You have no right to decide everything for me.
He lowered his head.
I turned to Dr. Reeves.
I want this documentation to be checked. And I demand an independent medical examination.
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Daniel took a step forward.
Margaret, please...
I raised my hand.
- No, no. You no longer have the right to make those decisions for me.
For the first time, he stopped arguing.
When Daniel left to bring the papers, Dr. Reeves helped me organize a medical examination and secure the lab results.
