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Extraordinary Woman That same afternoon they met Dimitri at the office to apologize. "He's wrong, because he ruined the event. Besides, I don't believe he's the owner of the hotel." After the hotel manager said who Patricia was, some still didn't believe it. "Tell Dimitri your wife must be lying," they insisted. Liver disease has taken over their hearts, in essence they don't like it when Dimitri marries someone they see as unequal, but they also don't accept it because Patricia is far above them. "As far as I know, Patricia is rich and her assets are everywhere, but her name is not exposed apart from being the owner of Patricia's Boutique. It is her sister who handles everything." Dimitri's confession again made them shocked and embarrassed. Of course, what they insulted was more than them. "I have to hear a confession from my wife before I can help you. I suspect that you must have insulted her." Dimitri stared at them flatly. "Dimitri, I'm sorry mother!" Mrs. Winter begg
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Mom, Queen Is So Ugly That afternoon, an operation was immediately performed to stop the blood that kept coming out of Lerina's stomach. His face was white as cotton, looked bloodless. The ventilator was already attached to his sharp nose. Not only the operation he also needed two blood bags. Han, Antonio and Rivera waited outside anxiously. How could I not, seeing Lerina shot and immediately unconscious. Really they are afraid of losing it. The big dream in his life has now been achieved, is it possible that he will pass away? The three of them didn't look well, especially Han who kept cupping his face with both hands, his crying was silent, but actually his heart was screaming, why does it always have to be his wife? "Honey, you better go home, I'll ask the driver to pick you up!" Antonio couldn't bear to see the condition of his wife who was heavily pregnant at this time, but he also couldn't possibly leave Han alone who looked fragile. Rivera nodded. Besides thinking
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Calvin Dann Zoku It's Queen's second day at the foundation, she cries more often than silently, even at night. "I'm worried about this child," said one of the foundation's administrators. They manage the orphanage section. "Should we take him to the hospital?" answered one of them. He was also worried and afraid that the baby might not survive. "His cries were not even heard, the heart of the people who took care of him." They really feel sorry for the Queen's neglected condition so far. "Here give him some milk!" The woman who took her lap directed the mouth of the bottle into Queen's mouth, the child sucked it in but only for a moment, he spit it back out. "Maybe his digestion hurts?" the other comment, he who wanted to tidy up the clothes earlier came back closer. "Gosh! He's so hot. Give him some febrifuge, I'll call Mrs. Laura," said the older woman. He took his cellphone and immediately looked for Mrs. Laura's number, fortunately Laura left her number before leavin
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Honey, I'm Still Sane Two days passed, Sarra and Harry decided to return to Russia because of work that could not be left too long. Along the way Sarra kept his eyes closed, due to drowsiness. She is like a lazy woman who always wants to lie down and sleep. Harry touched his wife's arm. "Don't disturb me, I'm still sleepy," Sarra said. Harry chuckled "Does he think this is in the house?" "Do not be noisy!" said Sarra, who was not fully sober. "Come on down, we're here!" he said. "Ha, until?" Sarra then realized that they were on a plane. Hoaam He stretched his body, Harry shook his head at his wife's behavior that looked sloppy. Sarra just smiled, he then took his sunglasses and put them on. They got off the plane. At the airport, Sarra continued to cling to Harry's arms until she met Patricia, who had come to pick them up with the grown-up Felix. Harry took over his nephew. Patricia kept driving with her pot belly. "Are you sick, Sarra?" He asked his older brothe
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Do not touch me! This is where Sarra and Harry are now, in the presence of an obstetrician. The psychologist doctor forced them to register themselves so that Sarra was examined properly. The two shared their grievances lately. If Sarra complained that she tired easily and fell asleep easily, Harry complained about his wife's habit of turning lazy and seeming dirty. The male doctor understood and ordered his accompanying nurse to prepare a place for his new patient to be examined. "Madam Sarra come up here please!" asked the nurse. Sarra immediately climbed up after staring briefly at Harry. Really at this time his heart was beating abnormally, the fear of being disappointed again dominated in his mind. Is she pregnant? Harry nodded smiling, he knew his wife would have to blame herself even more if it was proven she wasn't pregnant. Even though he never sued. Harry loved her sincerely with or without children. The doctor started to stand up, the nurse rubbed a gel-shaped
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I love you Patricia's stomach cramped even more and caused pain all over her waist. With tears running down his cheeks he kept running until he really couldn't take it anymore and stopped, at that moment Dominic pulled his body. The man grinned evilly, "It's useless for you to run, I will definitely get you!" he hissed Dominic viciously. There was no pity to see Patricia who was already in pain. Patricia looked him in the face, "Dominic I beg you, let me go! Let me go!" He who continues to endure in pain begs for mercy from Diminic. Satan and lust that have defeated common sense made Dominic seem deaf, he pulled Patricia to a quiet place like a small forest. Patricia didn't even recognize the place, how long had she been asleep in the taxi just now? It was getting dark. Dominic without pity continued to pull Patricia's body into the forest which was not too thick. Aaaaa The pain in his stomach was getting worse, to the point where he walked with his head down, "Dominic, h
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Trauma Or Depression That night, Sarra could not stop herself from coming to the hospital. She was very worried about what had happened to her sister-in-law after her husband told her. After Harry went to his company building, to be precise above the place to vent the anger that was still welling up in his chest. It wasn't being unable to kill people that caused his younger brother to struggle between life and death, but it was too easy for a bastard like Dominic. Harry wanted to physically hurt him until the man himself begged to die. Harry sat alone on top of his company building. He was too afraid that Patricia would not survive. He was crying uncontrollably. Not yet healed from the trauma when his wife struggled between life and death, now her sister is experiencing the same thing. Sarra kept asking where he was via text messages, but Harry had not answered at all, neither did the calls that were not picked up. At the hospital, Sarra and Dimitri waited outside the operat
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I want to separate Patricia was alone in the room, she also asked the nurse to leave her today. His face still looks pale, tears slowly fall down remembering the incident that afternoon. It was his fault that he refused when Harry and Sarra asked him to come home with them. The bitter reality that befell him, the baby he had been waiting for had gone without ever seeing his face. Suddenly Patricia hit her chest repeatedly while saying, "Why don't I just die! Why...? Sob sob!" He returned hysterical imagining his son alone in the ground. He also blamed himself. "No, it's not fair, I have to catch up with my son," he said. Patricia pulled the IV tube out of her hand, causing pain, but she endured it. He also pushed aside the blanket that covered half of his body. He slowly got up and limped toward the door. Check Dimitri who was faithful outside immediately stared at the door. His eyes and his wife's met for a moment, but Patricia immediately averted her gaze. He held the
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