My Sweet Revenge: An Heiress's Reckoning

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crawl. I have to fight

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works. He pulls me closer, playing

"But I'm here. I'll always

rchestrated my parents' "yachting accident," a

d Molly by accident. They got sloppy. This

iancée. I let him "take care of me." I lean on him, making

n the upper floors. Delivering packages that could have been sent throu

cide to surprise Caleb at work. I

arm, her face tilted up in that practiced, adoring way. Caleb

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out, my voice in

nic. Caleb' s expression shifts instantly to

ere?" He strides over, kissing me,

about a plumbing issue in th

ly is looking at the floor, the

l, I' m glad you' re taking care of it, C

give her a small, encouraging smile, the sam

nning. Let her think I'

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