The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 158

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She felt a pan of art: She was in nerve and didnt treat in time has was still a potiert and now that his wound was open again, she felt even more guilty

I saw her eary eyes and wanted to comfor her

Unable to comeremations, Dollary ganly louched the wound, her eyes meikkened d’s all my fault was too out and had you hold me for long must have

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A flash of pan crossed haach eyes. He held her hand tightly, applying a bit of pressure habby- not in that much pain now’

Brittany was fled with anguish and confusion.

The doctor rushed over saw the for wound and sighed lightly ‘Mr. Salter, did you get into a fight?

He was full of fight when he went downstairs just now and now he came back with an open an und Seems like he had a premy serious fight.

Bomany looked at Isaac in confusion “With who?”

isaac dared at the doctor. “Shut up”:

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stored down. So

looked at Iran,

change the theasinger

care provoke many fureche just wanted to do his job he quickly unwrapped

cadmeaningfully, “Mi Saber, the wound on your back is healing well

at ac, her eyes filed with proge ky dont get me stand into Willam Though

about Isaac, as his

tight. Next time

to maintain some distance bon the

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in the face of Isaac’s

showed his enctions. Britany used distance, gently kitted

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the VIP ward

several hours of Turma, Donna

Battany’s

hand. “Grandma

by the nanny Donna Duvan mgr. Lave been

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