My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!
she asked, noting his pale complexion and the rolled-up sleeve that exposed a bruise on his arm.
She wanted to scrutinize the bruise more closely, but he seemed to have realized something and instantly tried to lower his sleeve.
"Wait!" she exclaimed, seizing his arm to stop him.
In the center of the bruised spot, she easily discovered a needle mark, confirming that he had indeed just had his blood drawn.
"So it’s true," she said.
"I’m just undergoing a routine check-up. They need to do some blood tests," he replied nonchalantly, pulling his arm free of her grasp and readjusting his sleeve. "Aren't you supposed to have your prenatal check-up right now? What are you doing here?"
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