Reborn From Fire: The Ex-wife's Revenge

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delivery now, the mother's body will give out. We can only

screen of the phone, her heart hammering wildly against her ribs. Sh

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ing of hope she had left. Her body went entirely numb. The ma

shoved the phone screen into Heidi's face, forcing

d flooded her veins. She lunged forward, her bloody fingers clawing des

down onto the mattress. She strapped the he

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