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person I ever mentioned that to was you, back when we were working together, before Elena left. Oh my God, it’s all true, isn’t it?” Dad stared at Jean with tears in his eyes. “Get out of my house, Jean.”
“It’s the rambling of a mad person!”
Jean stepped backward.
Looking between Dad and me, she seemed to understand that she had lost.
“Fine, I’ll leave,continue reading …
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