I crashed my treacherous sister's luxury wedding wearing dirty medical bandages to prove I didn't die in the fire she used to steal my life.
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Chapter 71
Within hours, the villa’s medical suite was fully prepped. Elena rushed into the room, her face pale with terror as she gripped Dominic’s hand while the family doctor examined him. "It’s a mild cardiac warning, Mr. Moretti," the doctor announced gravely after reviewing the ECG monitor. "Your body has carried the physical toll of decades of extreme stress, high adrenaline, and old injuries. You need absolute rest. No more high-stakes stress."
