Jilted Ex-Wife? The Secret Billionaire Heiress!

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a family consent form during emergency situations, the twelve phone calls I made to my

chaos. The monitor screame

. Every pulse took away warm, sticky blood and slipped away

ld have known. I was just a prop

nborn child, I continued

irteenth time I

ny, I heard th

isp and professional. "Mr. Knight is in a critical

let me say something to him, just once...... Maybe a

d with irritation. The background noise was unmistakabl

ing now? Didn't I tell you eve

ays wanted me to sign that divorce agreement. Now I agre

have doctors and nurses for that. Don't bother me with this stuff. Y

iliar, and dripping with poison. "Keenan, the competition is about to start.do

my adoptive fami

nstantly softene

ne wen

y numb fingers. Tears mixed

ruggle, and numb

nolds! The mother's family has just signed th

my eyes, which I had just

ptive

pen. I couldn't help but wonder whether maybe the f

o care about these things. The

myself in a regular ward. Two small, trans

ed beings. One slept peacefully, the other waved

ey are all alive.

d, pressing my fingers against the smooth plastic surface of

the person who signed the informed con

er, the TV on the wall flashed briefly. Someone must have ch

tonight! The star player delivered an unforgettabl

snappe

aised in triumph. The crowd roars behind him. His face is all

the camer

his arm. Her head leaned against his should

t tonight! Rumors are swirling that he and his long-time girlfriend, influencer Kinley Hayes, are ge

ng-time girlfrien

ed the pain back down. I looked at my

e husband held the wife's hand. The mothers were busy taking care of the newborns. The grandparents laugh

losed my eyes, pretending to be asle

Keenan Knight. I heard she's just an

p for the birth. Tsk, tsk. Bein

her influencer sister. This mar

who thought she could climb the

o my palm. That was what they thought of me.

in, worse than the tearing of childbirth. H

were snoring softly beside me. They

k my daughte

s over. For my childre