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My daughter called me from her wedding suite while I was lying in a hospital bed, still bl:eeding from the ac:cident.

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hissed, “Shut up.”

That was when she finally understood. Not that she betrayed me. Not yet. She only understood that Victor had used her as the signature, the mask, the daughter who could get close enough to stab.

Detective Morales stepped toward them. “Victor Hale, you are under arrest for fraud, conspiracy, identity theft, and financial exploitation continue reading …

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