After His Wife's Death, the CEO Went Mad
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"My first love served three years in prison for me."
After learning of his release, I fled with our daughter, hiding in the shadows, convinced he would stop at nothing to end my life.
But when we finally met again, he pulled me close, refusing to let go as he whispered through gritted teeth: "In those three years, you never came to see me? Not even once?"
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After learning of his release, I fled with our daughter, hiding in the shadows, convinced he would stop at nothing to end my life.
But when we finally met again, he pulled me close, refusing to let go as he whispered through gritted teeth: "In those three years, you never came to see me? Not even once?"
Updates coming soon...


















































