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"These hands of yours have touched so many men. They're filthy." As my husband spoke, he crushed my hand under his expensive leather shoe. He tossed me, once a famous surgeon, into an iron cage like I was nothing but a dog. I didn't fight back. I just looked at him. Then his phone rang. On the other end, a desperate voice screamed, "Mr. Arthur! Your father's in critical condition! His heart was pierced by glass, only Eileen can operate!" Morgan finally lost it. He fell to his knees in front of the cage, voice trembling. "Please, I'm begging you. Save my dad."