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et them stay," I instructed my secretary. "Do n

w louder. She was

ing to ruin us! She wants to take everything

ring. This was going vir

oman, Mrs. Wolfe, she wants to take away our home, our livelihood!" Bella cried.

gasp went thr

a prop, to twist the narrative. She was painting me as the villain who wante

w, a desperate plea in her eyes. I

a halt. Graham. He jumped out,

you doing?!" he excl

is arms, sobbing. "Graham! She's t

's okay. I'm here." He shot a furious glance up at my windo

of a distraught family, unite

rcom. "Prepare the next round o

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