Love My Ex-Wife 34

Chapter 34 How Could This Be Claire masterpiece-what a dilemma! Where should I start?" Jacob mused, his voice dripping with excitement. "Don't worry, darling, I'll find the best tool for you. After all, how could I not honor this exquisite scar on your body?"

"By the way, I feel like I know your face. It's as if we're fated. to meet again from a past life," he continued, lost in his own. thoughts.

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Jacob continued observing the other tools, comparing them one. by one.

He was in no hurry, carefully examining each one.

After comparing dozens of tools, he finally found one that he considered to be the most perfect.

Frederick arrived just in time to see Jacob holding a tool poised over Claire's injuries.

Her abdomen was a gruesome sight, and Jacob was about to violate her further, having already pulled down her underwear halfway. The floor was a horrifying mess of bloodied instruments.

Frederick was stunned to see Claire lying there, unresponsive, as if she were a porcelain doll, devoid of any fight or resistance. How could this possibly be Claire?

Chapter 34 How Could This Be Claire "General... Frederick...?"

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had a connection to Frederick. He dropped

reality and charged at Jacob, kicking him to the ground. He drew

well-known figure in the business world. If you... and Claire's injuries are critical," Richard interjected, alarmed by

a notorious pervert, but he was also a shrewd businessman, ranking among the top

had dared to take

presidential race, with Mr. Arthur Hawthorne. relentlessly pursuing him. If Jacob were to die at Frederick's hands,

if you ever lay a hand on her again, I will ensure you meet a fate worse

his jacket, and draped it over Claire's body

unresponsive, slipping into unconsciousness from blood loss by the

This

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confirmed she had not been violated; she remained a virgin. Aside from the severe. abdominal injury,

the room, Frederick remained rooted in place, staring at

the feeling that the woman before him

proud and fierce endure such torment without a

on her abdomen had been stitched up, yet she had

reconcile the woman he knew with the broken figure before

throughout the night, memories of her flooding

fragile, broken figure she had become, each thought piercing his heart like a

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