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.

disappointment, a knot of anxiety twisted in his

searched everywhere for Moss and still had no idea

“If everything’s okay, can I leave with my

“Sure,” Holden replied, nodding.

the presidential suite on

a laboratory, they quickly reported

E L A ‘s L I B R A

that, Holden rushed

suite, he was struck by an

lay

also several scarves and outfits

chill ran down Holden’s spine as he connected the

the middle-aged man was identical

the manager

“Mr.

list,” the manager said, offering it with both

he realized the middle-aged man’s

anger coursed through

ordered his bodyguards to track

stepped out of the hotel, a thin smile

he had managed to