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My Husband Faked Bankruptcy to Make Me Suffer, Yet Splurged Millions on His Lover

Chapter 6 / 14

Chapter 6

Just then, the side window shattered with a crash. Shards of glass sliced my arm, yet I hardly felt any pain at the time.

Teenage Beckett stuck his head through the broken opening and tugged at my clothing, his voice filled with alarm.

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