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Chapter 143 Bianca And Her Master

Author: S.K.Taylor
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-02-04 09:15:11

When O’Grady finally strode into the hospital room, visiting hours were done. But he worked his charm on the nurse at the door, flirted with the receptionist and told the beefy security guard that his pregnant lover was waiting for him in his sick brother’s room. As he strolled along the near-empty corridors, O’Grady reflected on the turn of events in his life. A year ago, he had just gotten Bianca Cruz into their lives; the tumultuous roller coaster ride had just begun and he had had no idea that he would be blown away by that chit of a girl with her lovely doe-like eyes and her curvy body. Now she was expecting their first child and he was trying to do everything he could to keep her safe and happy. Beyond that, his fears for his brother were also growing.

The surgeon had been very clear.

The removal of the tumor located behind St Just’s eye had a small chance of going off the rails.

“In which case,” the man had said in his clipped tones when O’Grady met him without Bianca beside
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