The Millionaire's Runway Wife
She was doing a breathing exercise with her eyes closed when I held her hand, causing her to open her eyes, and our eyes met.
"I love you, wife," I uttered emotionally and kissed the side of her head. "You're so brave and strong," I say, trying to help alleviate her pain.
She faintly smiled at me. "I love you, hubby. Can you please go faster? Drive carefully but faster than usual," she said calmly.
My lips parted. How could she look calm at this moment? Oh, God. My wife built different. She's so strong. She's fucking brave! I love her so much.
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