My Wife and Her Trainer Sold My Blood for a Fortune—This Retaliation Will Make Them Pay in Blood
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Three years into our marriage, my wife, Scarlett, had conned me into donating blood 47 times. Meanwhile, she was getting intimate with Jax, her gym trainer. "Every time I see that look on his face, so willing to donate blood to save someone, I just find it hilarious," Scarlett scoffed, catching her breath. "Come on, don't say that. Our dear Leo is such a saint. He genuinely believes his blood is saving lives, all for those 'patients' you've made up." Jax chuckled, gently holding her waist. I watched through the crack in the door, my blood freezing instantly. "We'll need another batch…