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Tortured by My Rich WifeTortured by My Rich Wife
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But Horace knew that Amanda would never give up easily. She knelt downstairs in the apartment building for the entire night. The next morning, Horace deliberately left early, but on his way to the restaurant, a suddenly appearing red sports car followed closely behind him like a ghost. “Horace, give me a chance to atone for my sins, will you?” “I know I’m a woman unworthy of forgiveness. No matter how much I kneel or punish myself, it can’t compare to even a fraction of your despair back then.” “But I never intended to divorce you. I’ve already had Godfrey admitted to a psychiatric hospital. I’ve never liked him for a single moment.” Her pleading words made Horace furrow his brows in annoyance. These noisy words were truly irritating... Horace stopped in his tracks, giving the woman in the car a cold smile, but before he could utter a sarcastic remark, A Rolls-Royce Phantom approaching from behind deliberately accelerated and collided forcefully with the rear of the sports ca

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