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PART 3 The courthouse smelled like wet coats, old paper, and coffee that had been burned for too many hours.

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her polish.

“Why are you telling me this?” Savannah asked.

Tessa looked toward the door.

“Because he told me you were spoiled. Weak. That your father handed you everything. He said he was the only reason the company survived.”

Savannah almost laughed.

Of course he had.

Men like Bryce did not only betray women.

They recruited witnesses first.

Tessa reached continue reading …

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