Chapter 118 One Hundred And Eighteen

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ARIA’S POV

I stood by the bed, staring at his motionless body.

I could not decide which was worse—that he was dead, which was my first thought, or that he was lying down here at the verge of death because of me.

“Mummy, will he wake up?” The kids had tears in their...

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