The Wife Who Erased Us
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sister' s funeral, promisi
, lavish life, engaged to her
gging for answers, her bo
ted into the street a
e pouring rain, while Ol
, her voice like ice, offering
hen stabbed me, leaving me f
ing but utter despair and a burning
, my eye
n bed, in our
side of the room, I
with his blocks,
case in hand, ready to
en a second ch
Olivia Reed
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