The CEO's Final Gift

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eparture, his celebration. Two liv

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asures. Dried flowers, old letters, a faded photograph of her and her parents. She picked it up and carri

, Brady's car pulled into the dri

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at what y

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irthday next week... could you come have din

olish plea to the boy who

her as if she

m with Hettie now. My life is with her. Why would I spe

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to talk

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the floor, the s

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