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simply. “You were. And it ends tonight, or Marcus and I stop coming to family events. That’s not a threat—it’s just reality. I won’t keep bringing my husband somewhere he’s treated like he’s not good enough.”
My father nodded slowly, heavily. For once in his life, he didn’t argue.
Marcus walked over and took my hand. “Vivien,” he said gently, “you’re continue reading …
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