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Confrontation and Contemplation

CHARLOTTE

In the middle of the hallway stood men hammering the walls. I looked on in terror as my head throbbed from the noise. A draft blew into the room, and my eyes watered as I sneezed. When my vision cleared, I saw a woman standing in the middle of the room. I broke into a grin as we locked gazes. “Elena La Guerta...” I muttered.

“You’ve heard of me,” she sneered and she walked towards me through the rubble that had been created.

“Who hasn’t? Why are you here? And who are these people breaking my walls?” I asked, folding my arms across my chest. If this was her idea of a first impression, she was doing a wonderful job of pissing me off.

With a mocking face, she uttered. “You call it yours, but it belongs to the Thuthais. It’s Rogerio’s house.”

I swallowed at the mention of his name, and my resolve crumbled a little. She chuckled and turned around. This triggered a memory from the engagement party. I smiled wistfully as Maria walked into the hallway. She had been cleaning the stud
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MiShi
I don't understand why she just doesn't sell the estate....but then again, if she gets some kind of revenue from the estate then she should be good. She must get something since it's the only thing he gave her....there wasn't any mention of a divorce $$.
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