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She was thr0wn out by his family—only for them to realize too late that the house was hers all along.

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Martin’s mother said my name quietly.

It was a warning.

My mother said, “Your father just needs a temporary correction for the bank file. No one is trying to hurt you.”

I laughed once.

I could not help it.

“He hit me twice in front of witnesses.”

“Don’t exaggerate.”

“I took pictures.”

The line went dead silent.

That was when Camille grabbed the phone.

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