The Fortune He Never Knew
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. "Mark, baby, tell them. Te
then, his eyes c
cho
hard. "Get out before I call the cops
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, his fingers dig
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aught on
upid tower of champagne f
ttered ev
hot through my
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ding. Bright red aga
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to Tiffa
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me, his face con
psycho!" he screamed. "A
log
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dre
or my own mother, before she died.
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es cold. No surprise. No co
arm aroun
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sed the pa
Sarah. She' s just the help. Cle
at Tiffany with
er from her cleaning duties over this litt
the air, thick
irectly at me, a cru
d, her voice dropping. "You'
k to the stunn
e should hold back in teaching her a lesson about
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