The Wife He Let Go: He Chose the Fake Heiress, I Chose Myself

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transaction records laid out clearly, all pointin

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the evidence on the floor

at Nathan. "Photos can be faked! We've been married for three ye

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ents exactly, down to the timesta

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orward immediately, grabbing

ng! It reall

with all her strength

ake Annelise

shed the door open. Annelise was sitting on the

r bedside. "You have to believe me. I didn't hurt

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d me. My life was perfect. And then you had to show up. I felt guilty. I pitied you. I gave you everything that should have been yours. But the company is something I built with my own

them all to you. I never wanted to

rom the Whitmore family. In jus

slapped her hard. Evelyn's head snapped to the side,

dn't it have been better if you'd just stayed there and die