Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Holden scrutinized the man, noting his strong accent and the smoothness of his explanation.

Had he made a mistake by suspecting the man?

Still, he felt that there was something amiss about the man.

As he contemplated, Holden’s attention was drawn to the stroller the man had been pushing.

A soft whimper echoed from it.

He quickly lifted the cover of the stroller.

To his surprise, a small dog stared up at him.

The dog barked, tail wagging enthusiastically, looking adorable.

“It’s my dog, Chocolate,” the middle-aged man said.

“I always take him with me when I travel.”

He retrieved his phone, scrolling eagerly through photos that revealed Chocolate’s adventures in different places.

A wave of disappointment washed over Holden.

He had misjudged this man; he was just a traveler.

knot of

for Moss and still had no

middle-aged man asked tentatively, “If everything’s okay, can I leave

“Sure,” Holden replied, nodding.

reached the presidential suite on the top

a laboratory, they quickly reported their alarming findings

‘s L I B R

Holden rushed

was struck by an unsettling

children’s toys lay scattered among laboratory

were also several scarves and outfits

chill ran down Holden’s spine as he

the middle-aged man was identical to

abruptly and asked the manager for

“Mr.

guest list,” the manager said,

his heart dropping when he realized the middle-aged man’s

anger coursed through

bodyguards to

stepped out of the hotel, a thin smile flickered across his

had managed to shake