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Chapter 52: Should I tell my husband?

ผู้เขียน: Frank J.P
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Amelia’s POV

My right hand was shaking so violently I couldn't even get the key into the ignition.

I slammed the driver’s side door of my sedan, shut out the roaring storm, and collapsed against the leather seat. My chest heaved with fast, ragged gasps. The quiet interior of my car smelled like cold rain and damp wool, but all I could focus on was the burning, electric sting in the palm of my right hand.

I raised my shaking fingers into the dim light of the dashboard.

My palm was stark red.

"Oh
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