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itself.

Elena folded her hands.

“Mother knew Father would never let me inherit outright.

She hid it behind lawyers, charities, and enough paperwork to bore a criminal to death.”

Dante sat back.

Then, unexpectedly, he laughed.

Not the cold laugh men feared.

A real one.

Deep, stunned, almost boyish.

“All these years,” he said, “I thought I owned this house.”

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