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d anyone down on their panties. An English woman. You could hardly tell she's a mother of three. A

ent regardless; she was a workaholic. Her children lacked nothing. Rachel was

lights at the top windows of the duplex peeking out from her room. She had forgotten to turn of

r soft sweet fragrance as she approached the gates. She long pressed hopelessly on the

ling from her pinky finger. Rachel trudged through the front door. She pressed the doorbell, no re

and was greeted by chaos. Jack and Lily were sprawled on the couch, bickering over

ly is going

that turned into a

gh-pitched scream". It was Rayna, her teenage da

d off before shutting

k, Lily, I need this room tidied up in the next twenty minu

ater switch on the bathtub control. When the tub was half-full, she su

er silky hair, and tied it into a bun, wrapped up in a bonnet. She wore a

rt sank as she saw her ex-husband, Mike, s

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ed in unison, ru

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out an agenda?" he protested, but Rac

again. Lily started tantrums, while Jack s

did Mike always do this? Couldn't he see sh

ike to leave. She could feel her a