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I Let Them Throw Me Out Before They Learned What Richard Left Me

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key Richard had insisted on keeping because he distrusted electronic locks.

He set them in front of me.

“I’ll have my things out of the study by tonight,” he said. “Cynthia too.”

She jerked toward him. “Excuse me?”

“My things,” he repeated. “And yours.”

That was the first time I saw real fear in her face.

Not outrage. Fear.

Because suddenly this wasn’t about continue reading …

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