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I Married My Best Friend’s Grandfather For Money

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I Married My Best Friend’s Grandfather For Money – On Our Wedding Night He Locked The Door And Slid An Envelope Across The Bed

I was never the pretty one.

Not at school. Not at home. Not anywhere.

The kind of girl people’s eyes slide right past – unless they need someone to laugh at. Awkward smile. Bad posture. Always saying the wrong thing at the wrong continue reading …

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