The Ninth Chance: A Wife's Deadly Secret
I began my sym
graph of us together, every memento of our shared life, an
consumed them, reducin
' d managed to finish for my first baby, the one I' d lost before the System eve
d buoyed by my feigned consideration
prepared nine times, and began to gather the sof
loe," he said brightly. "She doesn' t
estiges of my lost hopes to h
aking. I felt nothing.
g. For those specific pastries, from that little bakery
miles away, designed to k
for you," he said, kissing m
hloe appeared. She' d bee
said, a smirk playing on her lips as sh
I' d cherished. "He told me about the adoption. Such a n
e gave you. He administered the drugs himself, most times. Made sure the dosag
the air, a final,
rr, "Ethan and I, and our child, will have it al
expression. The System' s countdown was ne
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