I Saw Three Luxury Cars And Realized My Wife Was Hiding Something

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She slammed both fists onto the mahogany table, the sound echoing like a gunshot. She stood up, glaring at the judge, her eyes burning with pure, narcissistic venom.

“He is my property!” Jessica shrieked, her voice cracking with absolute madness. “I brought him into this world! I feed him! I clothe him! I can discipline him however I see fit!”

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