Chapter 2 - The Dark Truth About Ryan's First Wife
Hank stepped closer to the marble kitchen island, his jaw clenched as he pointed a rough finger at the open hospital file. "Look at the toxicology reports, Ryan," Hank commanded, his voice rumbling like distant thunder.
Ryan stared down at the crisp white papers, his eyes widening in horror as he read the clinical notes from six years ago. "Trace levels of paralytic agents in her bloodstream... progressive organ failure..." Ryan whispered, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
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Martha took a sharp step backward, her perfectly manicured hands flying to her mouth to stifle a sudden, desperate gasp. "That’s a complete fabrication! Those doctors didn't know what they were talking about!" Martha shrieked, her legendary composure finally shattering completely.
Hank turned his piercing gaze toward her, a cold, humorless smile touching the corners of his mouth. "They knew exactly what they were dealing with once I hired private investigators to dig up her sealed county records last month, Martha."
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