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CHAPTER 112 — FIRST SIGNS OF JEALOUSY
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2026-07-03 00:58:44Faina Green
Two years had passed since Michael Holloway first walked through the door of our home, and the mansion had found a strange, fragile rhythm. The chaos of the quintuplets — now eight years old and twice as loud — still filled every hallway, but Darya had changed. At fourteen, my daughter was no longer the little girl who ran to me with scraped knees and endless questions. She had grown tall and graceful, with my cur
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