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My Children, My War

Auteur: Oma
last update Date de publication: 2025-12-27 18:46:16

HANNAH’S POV:

THAT SAME DAY:

We arrived at the mansion Lucas picked out and it was a beautiful sight. The kids had jolted up from their rest because the driver almost ran over a cat and now they were wild awake looking at the entrance with awe.

“Mummy, we are going to live here?” Amelia asked and I glanced at Lucas who was smiling proudly to himself.

He had convinced me a few days before that rather than staying at a hotel, I should purchase a mansion which would serve as one of my many propert
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elaine.payne1952
Be strong, especially with your family. They were cruel to you. Don’t let them into your perfect world.
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Freddie Dantzler
It was a little hard to follow.Should get a proofreader
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margie gutsell
this suxs the story changed to a totally different story after they had found out they were having triplets then restarted from beginning.
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