The Miracle Doctor Won’t Be A Kept Man
Her weight felt like a thousand pounds, making his legs numb.
As Kiran tried to resist, he realized his strength was fading. Panic set in. He took a deep breath, but the scent of the person in front of him confirmed his suspicion. This wasn't Jenny—it was another woman.
"Who are you?" Kiran demanded angrily.
The imposter let out a melodious laugh. She released Kiran's neck and removed a delicate human-skin mask, revealing a mature and beautiful face beneath.
Kiran stared at the woman, who appeared to be in her thirties but was likely closer to fifty. Her well-maintained skin emitted a reddish glow, and her mature charm made her even more alluring and attractive.