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In the fire scene, Sarah and her secretary were caught in bed, suffering burns, forcing me to donate blood for him.
She disregarded my blood clotting disorder, leaving me in a pool of blood while tending to her unconscious lover alone.
She then transferred all the shares to him and announced his existence to everyone.
That evening, I stumbled upon Sarah's social media post.
It included a pregnancy test report.
"A family of three, you're all I need."
Not only did I not get angry, I even liked the post.

Firefighters to the rescue, the victim is a cheating darling

Despite her efforts, she always came up empty-handed.


She awoke with a start, her hair damp with sweat.


She was immediately met with her secretary's face, beaming with excitement.


"Ms. Carlisle, there's good news. The car has been recovered, and the final driving footage is very clear."


"The driver wasn't John. There's a good chance he's still alive!"


Sarah's head snapped up at the news, her expression shocked, a glimmer of excitement flashing in her eyes.


"Still alive? That's wonderful! John's still alive!"


"Whatever it takes, you must find him and bring him back!"


Meanwhile, on the other side of the Atlantic, I was weaving through a hail of gunfire.


It was more brutal than I had imagined.


Bandits and bullets were everywhere. With cover from local soldiers, I managed to rescue dozens of children and save many shattered families.


The closest call was when I took a bullet. I nearly lost my life.


Chapter 8