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Mom Called Me Damaged at My Sister’s Baby Shower

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cream Chanel suit.

She did not move.
“Five,” she whispered.
I smiled.
“Yes.”
Her eyes darted from the triplets to the twins, from Alexander to me.
“You have five children?”
“Triplets and twins,” I said. “It turns out I wasn’t broken. I just needed to get away from the person who kept trying to break me.”
Chloe stood slowly, one hand on her belly.
“Elara,” she continue reading …

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