My Husband Stole My Company, I Took His Life
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ana. So I trusted my husband, Ethan, and my best friend
detox: Ethan and Nicole were engaged. He' d gifted her
erring my shares. "You gave me control," Ethan sneered. Nicole, my decade-long friend, smirked, admitting they' d been poisoning me wi
heir backs on me. Ethan slapped brutal divorce papers on the table, demanding I walk away
ppen? Was I truly
them, a cold calm settled over me. "It's not over," I whispered as I walked out. "The real show is about
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