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The Stolen WifeThe Stolen Wife
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Chapter 308

Maine was frightened. With a pale face, she held the quilt and wrapped her torn clothes. Euan felt pain and fell to the ground. Jimmy's eyes were filled with coldness. He took out a gun and pointed it at Euan's temple. Maine was stunned and stood in front of Euan. The gun was against her. She screamed and begged, "Jimmy. No." If he killed Euan, would Jimmy go to jail? If he killed Euan, would she feel sad? Jimmy could also be sad....would he? After all, they were relatives whose blood was thicker than water! "Get out of my way." The man only uttered three words of order from his thin lips. Maine shook his head desperately, with his face bleeding. He knelt down in front of Euan to protect him, his two small hands tightly holding Jimmy's big hand holding the gun. "No... Jimmy, No. he is your nephew." "Nephew? Uncle Jacob's wife is his wife?" Tears streamed down Maine's face, which kept shaking. "But, but you can't kill him." Jimmy's sharp eyes fixed on her little face, word

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