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24 - Another night of passion

Author: nayaa
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-08 06:58:49

Vera’s POV

The doctor was quite cute for an older man, with deep blue eyes, salt and pepper dark hair, and glasses - which he kept adjusting on the bridge of his nose – hid his kind eyes. He was the only one who didn’t glare at me, he had just flashed a polite smile and offered me a seat.

I could not help but wonder what Vee had done to make almost everyone hate her. It was as though everyone here was out to get me, from the house helps, the guards and nurses, to ordinary passersby.

I perched at the edge of the bed, swinging my legs nervously. The doctor had gone to get the test results. It’s already been an hour and he still hasn’t returned. My nerves were killing me on the inside.

Those reports is sure to expose my lies and prove that I was in fact the wrong sister. There wasn’t even a scar on my shoulder, much less one resembling a gunshot wound. I was certainly fucked.

Who knows what Adonis would do to me if the truth was revealed. I can’t even run away, there were way too many
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