My Wife’s Massage Therapist Called Me and Said I Needed to Attend Her Next Session Secretly – Page 20

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Lina released a breath she seemed to have been holding for weeks.

“Are you sure?”

“And the changes?”

“Minimal.”

I frowned. Changes? What changes? And scans?

The word snagged my attention immediately. Results I could understand, decisions I could understand.

But scans?

For the first time since arriving, none of my explanations made sense.

Then the man continued.continue reading …