Chapter 97
JUSTIN “W-What are you even doing here? Where’s my wife?” I held my forehead as I felt dizzy. It must be the meds they gave me. “Riri just left to see her parents in the other wing. What is it about today that three of you got shot?” he asked me with a frown. “Her parents got shot?” Before he could answer, the door opened and Priam walked in. What are my brothers doing here? Priam handed a paper bag to Paris so he could set the food on the table. What time is it? “I’m glad you’re awake. Looks like you got even uglier after getting a blood transfusion from Paris. You look just like this monkey— Ow!” Paris threw a grape at Priam and hit him on the cheek. They already knew I was their brother. And with Paris donating blood to me, I will be forever grateful to him. Not all half-brothers
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