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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 1305

Summary for 1306 Marcy is jealous: Savage Love On His Wheelchair

1306 Marcy is jealous – Highlight Chapter from Savage Love On His Wheelchair

1306 Marcy is jealous is a standout chapter in Savage Love On His Wheelchair by Updike, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.

Mayme, of course, knew that Irene did not want her to suffer any pain, although her love compulsion has been lifted almost, but no matter how, so many things happened, many things have long since changed.

What's more, Marcy had made her attitude clear to her from the beginning, and since she had already made her choice, she naturally wouldn't look back.

"Irene, thank you!"

Looking at Irene, Mayme really thanked her from the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for his company, she really didn't dare to guarantee that she would still be able to stand here as well as she is now, admiring the beautiful scenery in front of her.

"He knew about your pregnancy, but I told him the baby wasn't his."

Irene pulled her to sit down on a stone aside and saw no emotion fluctuate in her eyes before she continued slowly, "I'm sorry for talking to him like that without your permission."

Mayme smiled and shook his head, bright eyes flashed a flash of pain, said: "Irene you do not need to say sorry to me, instead I should thank you, thank you for not telling him the truth of the matter, I am already dead once, now I just want the child flat Abby's birth, I will do my best to give him the best things, only fatherly love. " She also believes that the child in time without fatherly love, will also be in so many love him, looking forward to his arrival of grandparents, uncles care under the happy growth.

"It's good that you can think about it, you are also considered a person who has lived nine lives, many things you should think well for yourself."

In fact, Irene has always felt that Marcy has feelings for Mayme, but he always seems to be hesitant, but feelings are something that perhaps only after a certain amount of time will it become clear who the one in your heart is.

"Don't worry Irene, I'm not the same as before." Now that she is a mother, she has to put her child first before deciding anything.

"It's good that you can think about it. Some things, if they are yours, will be yours no matter how far you go."

Many things even she does not know what the outcome is, only hope that they each can find a happy home.

"Well, I understand."

To keep Irene from worrying about herself, Mayme responded with a smile.

After the two burned incense, Mayme and Irene circled around the temple before slowly making their way down the hill.

If you count the time, her second brother should be almost there.

The temperature was getting warmer towards noon, and because of her pregnancy, Mayme still felt particularly hot even with an umbrella.

"Let's take a break before we go!"

Looking at the beads of sweat that kept seeping out of Mayme's forehead, Irene said with a distressed look.

"Good for you!"

Looking for a relatively clean place to sit down, Mayme reached out and wiped the sweat from her face, looked at the blinding sunlight and slowly said, "Time flies, the weather has almost reached Abel in the blink of an eye."

"Yes, Irene is happy for you from the bottom of her heart to see that you've finally come through."

Perhaps for others, these months is not much, but for Mayme, every day and every minute is a painful ordeal, when the master said there is a way to lift her love compulsion, although she did not report great hope, but the heart is more eager than anyone else to succeed.

Mayme looked at the man with a runny face in front of her and said in a cold tone.

"You shout ah, the wilderness of this mountain, afraid you shouted through the throat also no one knows, but brother I to like you in my ** shouting voice it?"

"Asshole."

The man for Mayme's atmosphere is not at all put in the eye, see her keep covering her abdomen, the man's gaze suddenly fell to her abdomen, smile more let Mayme creepy, "You ...... you want to do?"

"Brother I ...... certainly fuck you ah, look at you this fine skin, * up must be very *, or pregnant women. "

Marcy just returned from a phone call, saw a strange man to pull Mayme, only to feel a dash of anger straight to the top of the heart, and went forward to force a foot on the man knocked to the ground.

"Mayme, are you all right!"

Mayme looked at the man who appeared in front of her and subconsciously shook her head.

"Who the hell are you? Who the hell are you that you dare to hit me?"

The man just got up from the ground, again by Marcy a kick to the ground, not waiting for the other side to fight back, a grab his collar, deep eyes are full of strong killing intent, the man instantly don't the situation in front of you to be scared, hastily held up his hands afraid to beg for mercy, "I have eyes not know Taishan, but also beg the young master to be generous, forgive me? "

"Say, which hand did you just touch her?"

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