A Daughter's Defense: They Were Heroes
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nd tales of designer clothes and exotic family trips to Zurich, ye
l one tension-filled day, my patience completely snapped, and I brutally screamed acro
d by the shock of her fist connecting with my jaw, sile
one mocked, had mysteriously secured a full-ride scholarship to Yale, a fea
branding her a "Yale Scammer" and launching a horrifying campaign of doxxing and vile har
haunted by the memory of her tear-streaked face and that pr
ative of the pathetic liar I believed her to be,
realization hitting hard that I had played a part i
, that I had to find Elara Vance and finally unearth the true, devast
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