A billionaire husband. A hospital-foundation wife. One private medical letter meant to remove her.
Clara Madsen has spent eleven years making Damon Madsen’s philanthropy look principled, polished, and human. Donor tables, hospital promises, gala speeches: Clara handles it all.
Then Damon asks her to approve the private hospital-gala packet before lunch.
Inside is a concierge doctor’s letter about Clara.
Unstable. Overextended. Unfit for high-pressure foundation decisions.
Damon requested the opinion.
The gala is hours away. The foundation vote is waiting. And the woman positioned to benefit from Clara’s removal is not only a consultant.
Damon wants privacy. Clara starts making copies.
