The Undercover's Lie
Language: en
My husband is a decorated undercover cop. To take down a drug cartel and save a hostage, he was tortured by drug dealers for a whole month. After being rescued, not only was his body covered in scars, but he also suffered from severe sexual dysfunction. The doctor said it was psychological trauma and couldn't be forced. My heart ached for him. For three years, I didn't even dare to breathe too loudly while sleeping, terrified of disturbing his fragile nerves. I not only spent all my savings treating his illness but also paid for the schooling of the poor girl he rescued. On the day of the…