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Myra’s wrist still bore the injuries from the handcuffs the night before. When he held her hand in that moment, she only felt immense pain. With a furious look on her face, she asked, “What the hell are you doing?”

Sean did not miss the pain on her face earlier. He lowered his head and saw the injuries on her wrist. Then, his expression immediately changed “What’s this?”

It was not just the hand he was holding; her other hand also had similar blue-black bruises on her wrist.

“This is none of your business!” Myra forcefully withdrew her hand from Sean’s grip as she withstood the pain.

Sean was hesitant. When I went over to her place for a meal, she didn’t have any injuries. After a night… His face suddenly darkened. “Is this because last night, you were brought to…”

His sentence trailed off as he closed his mouth with a conflicted expression in his eyes.

After being framed by them last night, Myra felt resentful. Even if we can’t be husband and wife, he doesn’t have to frame me with su
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