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I Married a Blind Man So He’d Never See My Scars

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at me while my parents tried turning him into a weapon.

“Miss Cook,” he said carefully. “What’s happening here?”

Brenda rushed forward immediately.

“She’s unstable,” she cried. “She stole from our company!”

Rollins looked unimpressed.

“And you are?”

“Her mother.”

I handed him my replacement passport and the flash drive containing every document.

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