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He Opened My Family Vault for His Mistress…

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set down my tea.

“Do you know if Miles has asked for a paternity test?”

“That is vulgar.”

“So is fraud. We’re all adjusting.”

Victoria stood.

“You will not destroy my son.”

I looked at her then, really looked.

For the first time, she seemed older. Not elegant older. Frightened older.

“I’m not destroying him,” I said. “I’m removing the scaffolding.”

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