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Marry My Ex’s Uncle After Rebirth
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In the nick of time, Sable lifted his foot and kicked the man in the chest, just as the silvery flash of the blade passed by. Thrown off balance, the man toppled to the ground, his dagger clattering down beside him, stained with a smear of blood. Sable advanced swiftly, planting his foot on the manâs chest, eliciting a spray of fresh blood with a wet splutter. âSpeak! Who sent you? Sable demanded, his voice iceâcold and laced with lethal intent, his eyes brimming with the promise of violence.
The man reached for his trouser leg with one hand and groped for his fallen dagger with the other. But just as his fingertips brushed the handle, Vincent stepped on his wrist, crushing it to the ground. Immobilized, the assailant could only scream in agony, and soon the security guards rushed in, subdued him, and called the cops.
Stephanie moved closer, her brows knitting in concern as she noticed a tear in Sableâs lightâcolored jeans. âAre you hurt?**
Sable hummed dismissively. âItâs nothing?
But as the attacker was pinned to the ground, he managed to lift his head and let out a manic laugh. âNothing? That daggerâs gor HIV on it.â
At his words, Stephanie. Vincent, and Sable all faltered disbeliefetched on their faces. âVincent,â Stephanie said urgently. âwe need to get Sable to the hospital, nowâ
Not a moment to lose, Vincent drove them hastily to the hospital. They arrived at Jerryâs hospital and were rushed through a special fastâtrack directly to where Sable could be bandaged and have a blood sample taken
Stephanie couldnât have imagined that their dinner would take such a turn. Clearly, the man had targeted her, but it was Sable who stepped in and got cut in the scuttle. The assailantâs goal wasnât to kill her outright but to make her suffer an excruciating fate worse than death. Such venom pointed to her with a deepâseated grudge, but who could it be behind this? With chemies like Douglas, Florence, Megan and Matilda, as well as Horace, already dealt with, the mastermind was a mystery, Lips pressed together tightly, Stephanie was wracked with guilt for involving Sable. If he contracted HIV, it would
ruin his life.
Sable tossed the bloodâstained cotton swab into the hazard bin. âHey. Iâm fine, I wonât be that unlucky to get infected. And even if I do, thereâre postâexposure prophylaxis treatments, right?â
Stephanie locked eyes with him, her gaze filled with remorse. Iâm sorry. I never meant to drag you into this.â
âDonât talk like that. I donât mind,â Sable spoke with tender carnestness. âStephanie, weâre friends, right?â
Though they had met by chance, Sable had saved her and Vincentâs lives more than once. If this wasnât friendship, what was? Stephanie nodded firmly. Yes, we are friendsâ
Sable wore a gentle smile, Then drop the apologies, okay?â
Stephanie owed Sable a tremendous debt, and his warm smile only increased her sense of indebtedness.
Outside the clinic, Jerry peeked inside and then turned to Vincent with a low voice, âWhatâs the deal with that guy? Does he Like Stephanie?â
Vincent gave him the lowdown on their shared past. jerry clicked his tongue. âVincent, even though heâs saved your lives, you gotta watch out. That dude definitely has a thing for Stephanie.â
Vincentâs expression darkened. âI understand.â
Jerry clapped him on the shoulder. Till go push the lab to hurry the results.â
Alter Jerry left. Vincent stood at the chaicâs door, watching Stephanie and Sable talk. The way Sable gazed at her was with a warmth exclusive to a manâs look at a woman be adored. And in his heart, Vincentâs uneasy and pressing feelings intensified. Stepping into the clinic, Vincent stood beside Stephanie and looked at Sable, saying. Thanks for your help just now
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Sable gave a light smile, âWeâre friends, arenât we? No need for thanks.â Whether by intention or accident, Sable used âfriend to create a distance between him and Stephanie. Now, if Vincent were to assert his claim over Stephanie, he would seem
peny
He chuckled lightly. âEven friends should express gratitude. If it werenât for you, it could have been me or Stephie getting hurt. Whatever compensation you want, if I can do it, I will
Sable replied, I really donât need anything,â
This is just a small token from Stephie and me. You took a hit on our behalf
Hearing Vincentâs insistence, Sable said with a gentle smile. Then Iâll just owe you a favor.â
Stephanie sighed. âI already owe you three favors.â
Sableâs lips curled up, âJust keep it tabbed. You never know whent might need your help.â
Stephanie agreed with a nod
The two hours waiting for the lab results felt excruciatingly long for her. When Jerry showed up with the lab reports, Stephanie quickly grabbed them, scanning each result meticulously. Breathing a sigh of relief upon confirming there were no infections, she turned to Sable, âThank goodness, youâre fine
Sable nodded, âI guess Iâm pretty luckyâ
Vincent also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If Sable had been infected, Stephanie wouldnât have been able to just ignore him. This favor now seemed like something that would take a lifetime to repay. He shuddered at the thought of potential lifelong entanglements When did he start feeling so insecure, worrying about Stephanie getting involved with someone else? After giving it some thought, Vincent realized it wasnât a lack of trust in Stephanie but rather a pessimistic view of his own circumstances that was shaking his confidence.
Noticing Vincentâs solemn expression, Stephanie inquired, âVincent, whatâs wrong?â
Snapping out of his reverie, Vincent shook his head, âNothing, I was just wondering who could be behind that attacker. She responded, âThe person not only wanted to harm me physically but mentally as well. They must really hate me.
Vincent hummed softly, âAfter I drop you off later, Iâm going to the police station.â
Before Stephanie could reply, Vincentâs phone vibrated. After taking the call, his eyes narrowed, âSet up checkpoints at every intersection; we have to catch them. Ending the call, Vincent disclosed that the attacker had been rescued by accomplices while en route to the station, with the escorting officers injured.
Stephanie frowned, âChances are, the attacker wonât live much longer.
Sable agreed, âLikely theyâre afraid the person might reveal the mastermind behind this.â
Vincent looked at him, Iâll drop you off first, then Stephie and I will head to the station. Sable didnât object and nodded
assent
Vincent left him at the entrance of a fiveâstar hotel, where James someone Stephanie recognized, came to greet Sable. As James supported Sable, he greeted Stephanie and Vincent. Sable then said, âYou guys go ahead. Weâll catch up when
thereâs time.
Stephanie gave Sable some precautions, telling him they would need to do another blood test in three to seven days and that she would come to get him. Sable smiled and agreed. Watching Vincentâs car merge with the night, the smile on Sableâs face disappeared instantly. He turned sharply to the man beside him shrugged off his arm, and strode into the hotel. Once inside his room, as James shut the door, Sableâs grip tightened around his throat. His voice was cold and grim, âWas it you
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who orchestrated this?