The Wife's Hidden Fortune

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a cold, hard

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's gone. Please, where

aduation thing, maybe she stopped by after her shift. She' d mentioned

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have looked a mess, my work clothes rumpled, my

man at the desk if there

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wearing a shimmering dress, diamonds at her

ooking teenager, Jake, Ethan' s s

wasn't a quick stop after work

as Jessica handed Jake a small,

le parked just outside the ballroom's terra

loud enough for me to hear. "And this," she han

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here, celebrating, gifting a lux