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Chapter 28: Her Mother's Account

Author: Miguel Javier
last update publish date: 2026-08-26 06:01:56

Isabelle couldn't breathe for a second. The lobby lights blurred at the edges of her vision, and somewhere far away she felt Adrian's hand close around her arm, steadying her before her knees could decide whether they still worked.

"That's not possible," she said into the phone, her voice barely her own. "Mom died six years ago. I was there. I watched them close the casket."

"I know you were there," Gerald said quietly. "I was there too. But the account she opened years before that never stoppe
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