Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival
I blinked, swallowing hard, barely hearing Suzanne’s soft laughter beside me.
"Dominic, are you tearing up again?"
I scoffed, shaking my head slightly, and forcing a smirk. "You’re imagining things."
But she wasn’t.
And she knew it.
Because for the first time, I saw our future.
Right there, on the screen.
“You are all good to go, Mr&Mrs Khan, you just need to sign these documents,” The doctor said as he opened his drawer and brought them out.
By the time we stepped back into the room, I saw them immediately.
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