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I held my newborn when my uncle saw the marks on my neck—then removed his hearing aids, and my husband realized too late who he was really dealing with.

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pointed at me.

“She trapped me!”

“No,” Alvarez said. “You trapped yourself.”

Uncle Ray reached into his jacket and handed her a thick folder.

“Financial coercion records. Threats. Custody documents. Medical reports. Hospital photographs,” he said.

Derek looked at me as though seeing me for the first time.

“You stupid girl,” he hissed. “Do you think this continue reading …

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