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I knew my mother-in-law hated me, but I never thought she would hide shrimp in my food while I was pregnant. When my throat closed and I grabbed my belly, Daniel snapped, “Stop em:bar:rassing my mother.”

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“Good.”
“She could lose her foundation seat.”
“She should lose more than that.”
His face hardened into the man his mother had raised. “If you continue, I’ll file for divorce and claim emotional instability. You’ve been erratic. Angry. Unreasonable.”
I looked at him for a long moment.
Then I opened the drawer beside me and slid a thick envelope across the continue reading …

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