The Man Who Broke Her Heart
that?" Kason sneered. "Using a baby t
to respond. The cramping in h
ip hard and unforgiving, a
t's
the apartment and sh
he city streets, a sil
a halt in front of
d into the brightly lit reception area.
iliation streaming down her face. "No," she gasped.
A gastroenterologist? Is that your new excuse?
s whisper. "I'm not letting you hurt Da
evere stomach problems. St
patiently brew her ginger tea, to sit wi
a's lies that he couldn't see
on room, the door closing behind
e, a sense of relief washing over hi
"That poor girl. He just dragged her in
has a girlfriend on the side and is ju
lf off the wall and walked over to t
ry procedure has risks. Especially when it's forced on some
er Kason. His body fel
was a cha
face, pale and
elt suspiciously like pain
her. A small, sad girl with big eyes
smile, how it coul
his, how she would look to
ught, one he had buried deep, surfaced: he had wanted t
as he
he examination ro
orward as the
, his voice tight with an
she? You brought your girlfriend in for an emergency appendectomy a
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