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Tessa’s mouth opened and closed as though she was screaming in her mind. Her hands trembled at her sides. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said at last, voice cold. “Whatever you think you know, it’s none of your business. It would be in your best interests to stay well away from anything that concerns me.”

“How do you mean? It is my business, you are my wife!” Pedro challenged.

“Trust me, I am trying not to let the devil manifest through me and switch off those machines. Dont test me. I am a wounded woman, you do not want to step on the toes of...