Lethal Recovery My Therapist's Twisted Game

During my physical therapy, an accidental touch with my gorgeous therapist led to her making moves on me.

It wasn't until a private session that I realized a sinister conspiracy was lurking behind her sweet smile.

My name is Leo. A recent car accident left me with severe muscle tears in my leg, and the doctor urged me to start rehab as soon as possible if I ever wanted to walk normally again.

So, I signed up at the hospital's rehabilitation center.

The place was constantly packed, with patients crowding every single therapy room.