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iend Kieran's family. His mother, Jeanie, never let me forget my place. "
s engagement to Carolina Farley, a wealthy heiress. They called me a pl
e it was time to leave, confi
was
ey spent, I saved every dollar. While they dismisse
ing back, begging for another
a man who didn't need thr
t I'd wai
ought
pte
y Del
mily because there wa
ed their struggling finances. Jeanie Cash, Kieran's mother, wielded those words like a weapon. "You're not legally family,
the path of least resistance. Always. His younger brother, Collin, simply
rmat. I was bu
t hours preparing Sunday dinner-roast chicken, creamy potato gratin, fresh arugula sa
an to her right, scrolling through his phone. Collin sp
offered
-a cramped space next to the pantry where my own modest plate waited. This
t yet sharp. "There's no room here. Why don't
, my thr
ft toward me. "It's really too bad Aubrey doesn'
ed. Kieran re
the invisible hand that cooked, cleaned,
e. "Hey, babe. Can you get me more chicken? Mom loves i
plate, and refille
s are complicated with Mom. But we'll fig
ear," I said quietly.
You know how she is about the 'bad luck' of marrying in an even
feel about you, anyway," he added, al
paper. That's all it was to
oof that I belonged. That I was see
y back ached, I walked past the living room. J
ed. We need someone who can bring so
ing about me
y in bed, headphones on, playing a video game
desk in the corner. CPA review materials. I'd been studying in secret for two y
t it? What's the point? You a
t a hobby
and returned
losing around a crisp, official document.
d purchased three months ago, with money I had painstakingly s
t I had now
to find out how
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