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this to the police.”
Victor went rigid. Bianca’s friend took a small step back. Helena crossed her arms.
“This is my son’s home,” she said.
“No,” Daniel said. He opened a folder on his phone and turned the screen toward her. “The condo is in my wife’s name.”
The air left the courtyard.
Helena blinked. Bianca’s hand came down from her stomach. Victor’s face continue reading …
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