Beyond the Grave: My Ex-Husband's Ruin
crumpled check. He threw it at Andrew' s feet. It
. We don' t owe you a da
ok a cigarette from a silver case, lit it, and took a
Gabby, who leeched off me.
w lunged forward and grabbed his
orch to convince your dad... and this is the thanks
the cigarette onto the
but Andrew held him fast. The sme
, his face inches from my brother's. "I gave her a
contorted in pain and disbelief. "All we ever saw w
? Your whole fam
t the railing. He gave a sharp, almost invisible signal
the
ck of his SUV. They bounded onto the porch, their snarling turning into a frenzy of v
acing his small, broken body between the mo
of any emotion as he watched the scene unfold. "Get Gabby bac
ss meeting. As he left, his phone rang. I saw the name on the screen: M
t of my ethereal tether. I was forced to watch hi
ols. Wha
eet voice cooed th
It' s all my fault... my body rejected
l find a new donor. We have to use a live donor, the doctors
n I always knew had a conscience, rus
st came in. It' s... it' s a death
licker of annoyance cross
Keep looking. Dig up every damn thing you
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