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Chapter 66

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“I don’t know why… I suddenly feel nervous,” Ivy said with a faint smile.

“What are you afraid of?”

“Maybe one of the paintings inside will come to life and chase me?”

Josh let out a low laugh at her comment. “That’s where your imagination goes? Impressive.”

They stepped through the gallery’s tall g
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    Ivy, who had been busy tossing salad at the dining table, could only laugh. “You two are like kids fighting over Grace’s attention.”Natasha chuckled softly. “She’s right, Ivy. At home, whenever Nathan sees a cute toy, the first thing he says isn’t about me—it’s always, ‘Grace would love this.’”Nat

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    FOUR YEARS LATER“Grace! Don’t run in the hallway!”Ivy’s voice echoed through the living room, which was now a battlefield of toys, stuffed animals, and a sticky spill of apple juice on the glass table.The little girl with golden-brown hair looked back for half a second before bursting into laught

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    ***Clara slammed the door to her office shut, nearly ripping the handle off in her fury. Her heels struck the marble floor in sharp, angry beats, her face blotched with rage. Rico was already waiting inside, stiff and silent, his head bowed.“Did you see that?!” Clara shrieked, pointing straight at

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    The courtroom was packed that day, the air was heavier than usual. Kim Ivy sat in the witness chair, her fingers twisted tightly together. From the gallery, Josh’s gaze locked on her—steady, unwavering—as if he could silently his strength into her.The judge called the session to order, then granted

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