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CHAPTER FORTY-THREE_ CLAIRE’S POV

Penulis: Claire Ree
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-09 21:22:43
The courthouse steps were in complete chaos when we walked outside.

Cameras started flashing the minute we stepped out, brighter and harsher than before. Reporters surged forward, their voices rising over each other as they thruster microphones in my direction.

“Claire!”

“Mrs. Dhark, how do you respond to the financial records presented today?”

“Did you remain in the marriage for the lifestyle?”

“Are the allegations against Mr. Dhark financially motivated?”

The questions hit hard lik
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Jhoyen Domingo
I'M GOING TO HATE THIS!! SHE HAS EMOTIONAL ABUSE! HER HUSBAND BRING HIS MISTRESS IN THEIR HOME!!!
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Betty waddey
What about he had an affair,moved his mistress in ,and bragging about her being pregnant. This is a stupid book. I don't even know why I'm still reading it.
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ahnkitomi
bruh, he's publicly unfaithful and she immediatelt sought work and succeeded. the refusal to bring this up in their planning makes them look comically foolish
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