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Chapter 81 - Triumphant Truth

Penulis: Anney GW
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Amelia’s POV

I stared at her, stunned. "Are you seriously threatening to steal my inheritance?"

Victoria tilted her head, eyes gleaming with that infuriating smugness.

"Oh, Amelia, don’t be so dramatic. I’m just stating facts. You know my mother and our dad eat out of the palm of my hand. There’s nothing I can’t get them to do."

My throat tightened. The worst part was—she was right.

I didn’t care about the money, not really. But my mother’s house… That was different. It was my childhood home. That house had been promised to me. Written down in her will.

But my father had been living in it for years now, playing happy family with his precious Celeste. Every time I thought about fighting him for it, my courage shriveled.

"As long as I’m alive, the place is mine," he always said. And I’d never had the strength—or the stomach—for a lawsuit.

My chest ached. Was I really about to reveal Tristan’s unfaithful behavior? God. I didn’t want to. But maybe it was the only way to finally shut her
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