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My brother’s future in-laws looked me up and down at the rehearsal dinner like I didn’t belong there. Then they started bragging about their powerful family name. What they didn’t know was that the estate beneath their feet belonged to me. And one more insult was about to cost them everything…

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No seating chart, vendor placement, or staff instruction is to be altered without approval from Owen, Grace, or me.”

“Yes, Ms. Ellis.”
Patricia’s cheeks reddened. “This is outrageous. We are paying a significant amount for this wedding.”
“You paid a deposit,” I said. “Which can be refunded within the hour.”
Gasps rose around the table.

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