Soon after, Louis fell ill with a high fever that wouldn't subside.I took him to the hospital. While we waited for the test results, he was visibly anxious and unsettled.I silently observed the fear on his face. As I had expected, the diagnosis came back positive—Louis had contracted HIV.When I told him the news, he collapsed. His legs buckled beneath him. He seemed like a frightened animal, cornered and hopeless."This is impossible. I've only slept with Wendy…" He suddenly trailed off, as a horrifying thought struck him.I watched the expression of growing despair on his face and couldn't help but smile to myself.His illness was indeed contracted from Wendy, but I was the one who bribed the person who performed her plastic surgery to pass it on to her.But I wasn't sure if Wendy had realized she was already doomed.Feigning concern, I tended to Louis' daily needs.At this point, he was physically and mentally exhausted. He gradually became completely dependent on me, to
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