Chapter 36 He Was Never Dead

The face standing before me is none other than Samar, my husband, the man I believed had died long ago.

For a moment, my heart stops. Tears instantly fill my eyes and slide down my cheeks. My voice trembles as I whisper, “Y-you…?”

Samar looks into my eyes. Guilt and a deep, unfamiliar sorrow refle...

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