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POV Marinette:

The view that I saw last time in my dream was so much better than what I see right now. I can't believe that my husband is dead

I was about to walk to my husband but Luka stopped me.

Luka: it's hard to get him off, it's obvious that it's duct tape

Marinette (while crying): I don't care, I'm ready to cut it with my teeth. I want my husband noooow

Luka: trust me, just wait

Alya: look, isn't that his scalpel, fast Luka use it, it's on the ground

Luka: good job Alya.

Luka got the scalpel next on the floor and used it to cut the tape and lay him on the floor a bit far of the bloody floor

Alix: so? He is dead?

Nathaniel: it's obvious he is dead. See the wounds

Marinette: your mouth, close it Nathaniel, my husband won't die

Luka: would you believe me if I say he is alive?

Chloe: that's impossible

Alya: see his chest going up and down

Juleka: so, what happened?

Luka: no time for that. everyone else go to the middle room, Marinette with me, we will heal Adrien

Marinette (while sobbing): h... he is hurt?

Luka: I'm sorry, he is the doctor, not me, but we will figure it out together

Everyone left the room of dead people and went to the middle room, meanwhile Luka and me went to Adrien's room.

We walked inside the bathroom and he put him unconscious inside the bathtub.

Luka: pulls off his clothes and wash him well. Then call me once you finish, I'm in front of the bathroom door

Marinette: t... thank you Luka

The blue haired boy left and leave me with Adrien. I pulled off all his clothes and find out that the wounds are just some make up and there isn't any wound in his body. absolutely nothing.

I washed him really well, even his hair. it was a bit hard that's why I called Luka to help me, as pregnant it was hard.

Once done. I wrapped a towel around Adrien's waist and dried his hair then Luka rested him on the bed.

Luka: question

Marinette: yeah

Luka: is this all his dick?

Marinette: no, only the half, the rest is extension

Luka: really?

Marinette: are you serious? It's his dick and don't look at it, it's just mine

Luka: that's rude. Whatever, he doesn't have any wound or injured anywhere he is just drugged

Marinette: yeah, I noticed that, I'm really happy he is good. He need rest

Luka: cover him and let's all go to the middle room; we should talk about what happened without your husband with us

Marinette: will he be safe alone?

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