Divorced by my Billionaire Ex, Now He Wants Me Back!
“But it’s important we’re careful. We’ll be looking for clues, and if we find something, you have to promise not to touch until I say so.”
They gave solemn nods, their little hands stacked on top of mine like a pact.
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The house smelled of dust and disuse when we arrived. Josh unlocked the door, and the hinges creaked like they were protesting our return. For a long moment, I stood in the entryway, staring at the faded wallpaper, the chipped banister, the echoes of childhood that still clung to every corner.
Eli tugged at my sleeve. “Where do we start?”
Josh crouched down to their level. “Closets, drawers, anywhere someone might hide something small. Think like detectives.”
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