he air, thick with expensive perfume and self-congrat
, my ex-fiancé, his arm wrapped around his
rise in the real estate world. A rise fueled by knowledge he
their voices, laced with faux co
... she had a breakdown after she and Matthew split. A very public one. In Vegas, of all places. So
al man. "I chose true love. It was the right
na had crafted in our first life and perfec
n "accident." He wanted my inheritance. I remembered the screech of tires, the shatteri
agement, from my family's money, from Boston. I let them h
Lester Foundation. My work on their massive urban renewal project was the reason they were getting the award
eir faces, a mixture of shock and
ocelyn?" Matthew sneered, his voice
job cleaning my construction si
ted figures now. You can't just show up and embarrass us. Maybe I can set you up w
miliate me. In our first life, they wo
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