The Surgeon's Betrayal: A Wife's Revenge
my stomach. "Even when he was with you. Even when he was kneeling at your mother'
hisper. My hands trembled, not from fear, but from a profound wearine
't he just divorce you, Alex? Why does he keep you dangling, like some broken toy?" She lunged, her hand swinging wildly. Her knuck
her to disappear. "Your problems with Arthur are not my problem
high-and-mighty CEO who lost everything?" She pulled out her phone, her fingers flying. "You think I have
is... complicated. And her mother, well, she served her purpose. But now she's just a liability. A nuisance. Always calling, always need
veins. My breath caught, my lungs refusing to expand. I tried to speak, but only
e leaned close, her voice a venomous whisper in my ear. "See? He never
door bursting open, Arthur' s shocked face, an
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