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Chapter 56

Autor: A. Leilani
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Chapter 56

MATTHEW

"He's four years old and he thinks he murdered his mother!" The words exploded out of me. "He told his therapist today that it's his fault Bianca died because he said he wanted a new mommy. He's carrying guilt that's destroying him, and yes, Mia, that takes precedence right now!"

She recoiled like I'd slapped her. "So that's it? I'm on my own? Someone's threatening me and you're too busy with your son to care?"

"That's not what I said—"

"It's exactly what you said." Her
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