I wasn't magnanimous. The housekeeper had torn me away from my family over 20 years ago. Hamish did a lousy job raising me, too.I'd always hated him. Naturally, I couldn't find any reason to like Calvin, who'd benefited from my suffering.At the time, Yvonne had pointed out with apparent nonchalance, "Well, it's not like Calvin's the one at fault here. He didn't know any better, either."I gave her the cold shoulder for two days because of this.In the end, she came up to me and apologized, handing me a bag of candy. With that, our fight ended, and we moved on.Looking back, that incident might have been the crack in our relationship. Our days went on as usual, but in retrospect, she and I had gone our separate ways since that fight.I popped the candy in my mouth and let it dissolve on my tongue. It was sweet, but sickening.Grabbing my phone, I dialed a number."Hey, if it isn't Damian! What's up? I thought you'd died in Yvonne's arms while in bed with her, honestly."The m
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