The Surgeon’s Revenge Deal
Dimmo’s Peni was forced to donate two hearts, and my husband went mad with regretmy marriage makes me feel dead insidemy husband died in front of mewedding night: my disabled husband made me cry
Everything felt connected, like invisible strings pulling me back into a life I thought I had left behind.
I felt sick.
“Are you okay?” Alex whispered close to my ear, concern lacing his voice. He must have felt me trembling.
I nodded weakly, but I wasn’t. Not really.
Raymond’s eyes narrowed as he watched us. “How convenient,” he sneered. “A rich new boyfriend appears right when your ass needs saving. Tell me, Gwen, how long did it take you to spread your legs this time?”
“Watch your mouth,” Alex warned, his voice low and dangerous. He took a step forward, positioning himself slightly in front of me.
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