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Author: Kyra
last update publish date: 2026-03-13 06:25:55
48. Mr Intruder...

At St Greg Medicals.

"Miss Vale, you will be discharged this evening" the doctor said, face beaming.

Sasha almost rolled her eyes. Yet she forced a smile. "Thank you doc"

"You just need to be careful not to open the wounds. The treatment has closed them up a little but anything strenuous could get you in trouble".

Sasha nodded not saying anything.

"Then, have a nice day Miss Vale".

Sasha nodded, obviously bored.

The doctor left.

Someone else stepped in.

"Fiona" Sasha call
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Hello readers, I hope you all have been enjoying the story so far?? ☺️☺️ Please, let me in on your favorite character in the story. Let's see that in the comments. Thank you all ❤️

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Imelda Pecson
i agree on the comments of deohos. dahlia is smart with a great strong character, love U author, U gave us a beautiful story.
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Deohos
My favorite character is Dahlia of course...strong and smart female...no pushover there
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Deohos
Great read so far author. love the direction of the relationship of the leads....their chemistry is awesome
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