"I thought you already knew she was my wife."

Timothy's lips curled into something between a smile and a sneer, his gentle tone laced with a threat that sent a chill through the air.

Herbert was left speechless, words caught in his throat.

Timothy didn't stop there. "A woman of mine-even if I'm done with her-

someone like you could never have her."

Jessica mustered all her strength, raised her hand, and slapped Timothy across the face.

The sharp crack echoed in the room.

Timothy rolled his tongue against his cheek, eyes glinting. "You've got some nerve. Hitting me in front of your lover, is that it?"

He finally tore his gaze from Herbert and stared down at Jessica in his arms.

But Jessica had already fainted.

Timothy's arms jerked in surprise. "Jess!"

Herbert rushed forward, but Timothy shoved him aside and scooped Jessica up, cradling her effortlessly in his arms.

His eyes, cold as steel, cut into Herbert. "My wife isn't someone you can covet, Mr. Herbert. Do yourself a favor and stay away."

Jessica in his arms,

As long as Jessica was still married to

as Timothy carried Jessica to

pressed his lips

himself in the lab and cut off contact with the world, would things have turned out differently for

two completely different worlds. How

sliding his arm around Jessica's waist, just as she suddenly opened her

they were in

but moved to carry

quickly signed, "I'm fine. I don't need

or not,

it. After all, she had just

fine. I

didn't want anyone-especially Timothy-to know

impossible, dying might be the only way

out about her illness, he'd fill her room with doctors

her mother died, Jessica's grandmother had taken her to say goodbye.

It hadn't saved her.

last days-living only because of those tubes-were

Jessica didn't want that.

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