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Paintings And Run Away Step Daughters

Author: Ethel
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-31 16:19:21

Ava

"You need to move around a little," the doctor says, adjusting his glasses as he scribbles something on his notepad. "Your body is healing well, but staying in bed too long will only make you weaker."

I nod, relieved to hear that I no longer have to spend my days confined in this space. The last few days have been nothing but a blur of rest, food I barely tasted and a hovering husband who's spent every waking moment stitched to my side.

Not that I was complaining. It was nice having someone fret over me, but I sometimes wished that said someone wasn't a six-foot-four, green-eyed, Russian mafia boss.

"So, does this mean I can finally go outside?" I ask, failing miserably at hiding my eagerness for my soon-to-be freedom.

Who am I kidding? I sounded so damn eager even the doctor noticed.

"Yes, Mrs. Volkov, that means you can finally go outside." The doctor says, glancing up from his notepad, lips twitching in amusement.

I don’t even try to hide my relief. “Thank God,” I say, pushin
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