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lk much! We always talked when we needed, about finance, about business. Business, it has been between us. There is no difference

ly laughed these days, my life did not allow me to. I was not married to a simple man, I wish I was. He was the heir of the Si

own then, and I was his lovely daughter. Like any other teenagers, my head was full of those

ed him with everything I had, and loved him more and more in these five years of my marriage. I heard love makes you feel fullfilled, makes you happy, I never felt that. I lov

t one traitor drop of tears that fall on my cheeks as

imony. I have also transfered my beach house and the villa in Los Angeles in your name. I a

repared for alimony and all the legal complications that wo

ing without a plan. God, he might even have a

wanted to know the reason of course, but more

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cheat ever. It's not someone else that ruined our marri

f my voice, couldn't stop those tears either. I am know

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areer, his heredity. I tried my best to do that, but in all this I never tried to be

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