"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."

his

steps after them, but stopped. As long as Jessica was still married to Timothy, he had no right

as Timothy carried Jessica

lips together,

ago, if he hadn't buried himself in the lab and cut off contact with the world, would things have turned out differently for

Timothy belonged to two completely different worlds. How had she ever ended up marrying

stepped out, sliding his

realized they were in

to carry

I don't need to go to the

here. Sick or not,

voice was cool, but there was a hint of concern behind it. After all,

fine. I was

Timothy-to know about her

was impossible, dying might be the only way to finally

illness, he'd fill her

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

It hadn't saved her.

those tubes-were pure torment, stripped of all

Jessica didn't want that.

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