After months away, I came home to a distant wife—when I finally saw the bruises on her body, I realized the truth was far worse than betrayal

the toast,” I said, “I need to correct something.”

Mother frowned. “Alejandro, not now.”

“Now is exactly right.”

The front door opened.

Grace Lin stepped in with two federal agents and a court officer. Dr. Patel followed, carrying a sealed folder.

The silence fell so fast the chandelier seemed loud by comparison.

Ricardo’s face went pale. “What is this?”

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