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I Don't Love You

Luca's POV

I pushed the door and marched into her room. The nurse, Mrs. Kane, looked up at me from the sofa, slapping the magazine she was reading to her side.

“Get out,” I said, nudging my head from her to the door. “I want to have a word with my wife.”

Her brows shot upward, angled in confusion. When her continued presence in the room earned her a hard stare from me, she bowed her head, snatched her fashion magazine, and scurried out of the room, like a rat being chased.

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