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studied, measured to see how much longer I was going to be an obstacle to someone else’s plans.
The next morning, Mr. Miller, our family lawyer, arrived at my door. “Victoria, I received a very strange call yesterday from your daughter-in-law. Olivia.”
My stomach clenched. “Olivia called you?”
“Yes. She told me you had asked her to contact me, that you continue reading …
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