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bor. But while vacuuming under their bed, her world shattered with a single, horrifying discovery. Hidden away
cret family in Austin-a double life since her own pregnancy. Texts detailed a $1.2 million house and lavish expenses for "Angel." Adrian stirred, forcing Ellen to hide the device. Her son was denied a $200 class, while he
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g-sized bed. My shoulder brushed the dust ruffle. I had done this exact chore every
stopped. It hit
orward a third time. The obstruction remained firm. I reached out and hit the power button. The roaror. Pulling my phone from my sweatpants, I turned on the flashlight an
ce of the composite wood flooring was angled upward, the edge jut
out to build this family. I knew spatial design. I k
the expensive duvet. I slowed my breathing until it was completely silent. I stretched my righ
ulled upward. A tiny, almost inaudible
black, dust-cover
dragged the bag out across the floorboards. It was heavy, coated in a
the zipper. The metal teeth parted with a harsh, g
ew, black iPhone 14 Pro. Noer button on the side. The screen flared to life, illum
s birthday. The phone vibrated vio
er. I typed in our wedding anniversary,
rian groaned a
s, and stopped breathing entirely. My muscles locked tight. I waited ten
g comment he made years ago about a lucky number. My tre
imed. The home
Apple layout. But the wallpaper behind th
wrapped tightly around the waist of a stunning, young Asian woman. Between them
er in Austin, Texas. The three of them were laughing. T
ee hand over my mouth to trap the scream ripping up my throat. I grew up in the foster system. Loyalty
I could barely tap the
. Vacations. Birthdays. Christmas mornin
ith our son, Cameron. This secret family had ex
ass screen. I scrubbed them away with the rough fabric
s only one number saved. The name w
d scrubbed toilets for, the man I had sacrificed my degree for. The warmt
g white. Every "business trip" to Austin flashe
b to open the m
bright white. A soft vibra
he top of the screen, banner-style, laying right
short, but it dripp
it was enough. Adrian's brow furrowed. His eyes snapped open. H
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