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I think there’s a misunderstanding,” Richard said. “Liam told us we could stay here.”
“I never gave permission for you to enter my property,” I said, feeling rage rise. “This house is mine. You have no right to be here.”
Tiffany stepped forward. “You’re exaggerating. We just need a place temporarily. Besides, Liam is your son. You should want to help continue reading …
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