The Rejected Wife's Secret Empire
He was actively bleeding from a deep, jagged gash on his forehead, the hot, sticky blood running aggressively into his swollen, bruised eyes.
"I said, get up, driver," Kiara repeated, taking a deliberate step closer until the pointed toe of her designer heel was mere inches from his bleeding face. "If I have to tell Rohan to physically pick you up from my driveway, I will personally call the hospital and have them pull your mother’s life support plug right this exact second."
The ultimate, terrifying threat injected a massive, unnatural spike of sheer adrenaline straight into his failing, exhausted heart. It was a complete biological impossibility, but pure, a
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