My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

"Fine, even if you did it for me back then, what about now? What is the meaning of keeping me locked up in here? And don't tell me that the condition of my legs is caused by my gunshot wound."

"It really is due to your injury" insisted Solomon.

"Though Kane had shot you in the shoulder blade, it had pressed on a nerve which had affected your ability to walk."

"You think I'm going to believe you?" Amora retorted.

"Solomon, remember that I'm a doctor as well.I know how a human body works better than you."

She was so angry that she attempted to stand up from her wheelchair again.

However, her legs failed her again.

Being feeble and weakened, they were unable to support the weight of her body.

Solomon walked over and pressed her back down firmly against her wheelchair.

"If you don't believe me, I can call a doctor over."

"Whose doctor? Yours? I'm locked up here and forced to take your medicine, but you're telling me that a doctor under your employ will alleviate my doubts."

Amora antagonized Solomon in a fit of rage.

Solomon's expression hardened.

The gentleness in him had dissipated in a flash.

be unreasonable.I am not going to

won't harm me? You have me imprisoned, I beg to differ.Solomon, is this how you repay my mother? By locking her daughter up and crippling her to be

voice grew shrill with

she could not move away from him, she struggled with all her might in her

patience.He pressed her down

are you talking

was to protect

"You're lying!" Amora bellowed.

yourselves? You're the same as how my

"What did you say?"

contorted

felt no fear

at her success in provoking his shame into a

for fear of your father persecuting you.But by the looks of

ago.In your eagerness to get back at him and to take what your selfish heart desires, you've found

a fit of rage, Solomon slapped

panting and the reverberations of that resounding slap, the room

derisively, Amora licked the trickle of blood flowing out of the corner of her

stared at the woman whom

have feelings for you?" Amora said

it up with her finger and smeared the blood below

more frightening and menacing than

his last shred of hope at reconciliation

he recalled the time when his mother died