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

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“The tumor hasn’t grown.”

Tumor.

The word echoed inside my skull. I gripped the edge of the screen to keep myself standing. No. No. No. My mind refused to process it.

The man kept speaking. “That’s a positive sign.”

Lina sniffed quietly. “Positive doesn’t mean gone.”

“No.” A long pause followed. Then the man said something that shattered the last piece continue reading …

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