My Wife Tried to Kill Me For Her Paramour's Dog
Language: en
I was in anaphylactic shock from a severe peanut allergy. But my wife snatched my EpiPen, claiming our neighbor's dog had a mosquito bite and needed to reduce swelling. "Hannah, the EpiPen..." I gasped, my voice a strangled plea for help, every fiber of my being fighting for air. Hannah grabbed it, yelling towards the door. "Mason! Snowball's paw is swollen from a bite. This import works fast. Here, take it!" She handed it to our neighbor, Mason, like offering a prize. Mason, cradling his poodle, glanced at me sprawled on the floor, a smirk on his lips. "Awkward. Mr. Owen doesn't look…