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My Family Had Me Thrown Out of My Own House

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Madison, who needed help resetting her Netflix password every three months.

They hadn’t done this alone.

Someone had helped.

The name surfaced an hour later when Caleb’s paralegal called.

The registered agent on file was Dennis Ruhl.

My mother’s boyfriend.

Of course it was Dennis.

Dennis with his pink scalp and golf jackets and way continue reading …

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