AT MY WEDDING ALTAR, MY GROOM WHISPERED “YOU BELONG TO ME NOW” — I SMILED AND REVEALED THE TRUTH THAT WOULD DESTROY HIM

We now ran the company together as equals.

I looked at my arm.

The dark bruises had disappeared long ago, leaving only smooth skin behind.

The physical evidence was gone.

But the proof of what I survived remained secured in federal records, forever preserving the truth.

I returned to my office and sat behind my heavy oak desk.

I opened my checkbook.

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