The Mute Wife's Silent Revenge
. She wasn't wearing a disguise this time. She wore a ta
the morning shift change she had observed the day before. She held up her phone, displaying a QR code she had generated-not from the v
ner beep
alked t
w. He checked the flowers, pa
hed the d
e ventilator. Serena Vance lay in the bed. S
. Her eyes widened
hispered. "You'
bedside table and began arranging the f
ing. "Arno told me about you
directly at Serena. Her g
ably. "Why are you here?
notepad and a pen. She wrote a single sentence. She
every night. He adjusted your p
rained from her face, leaving her
e sick," Sere
mall, cold curving of he
Or does he just man
eld i
s a weak, ragged sound
stood her ground, a sil
en. A nurse and t
" Serena sobbed, point
. He dragged her toward the door. Edlyn didn't fight
evator doors opened. Arno sprinted
ndling Edlyn. He stopp
go," Ar
her. Edlyn stumbl
. His face was a mask of
ted into a coughing fit. The monitors bega
again. He shoved past he
ren
ot before she saw Arno fall to his knees beside the bed, gras
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