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Chapter 142. AIDS

Ariella*

After I received a call from mom that uncle Duke was getting very lean due to his consistent sickness.

I took a cab to his house and met him lying on the bed. He had only his singlet on with his boxers.

He couldn't lift his hands, all he could do was lie on the bed and roll his eyes left and right.

I planned on taking him to the hospital after making him something to eat. He was looking ugly now, all his beauty was faded.

After I made him some food to eat, I rushed into the bedroom ...

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