Betrayed Bride, Reborn Architect
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into the night,
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engineer, a recluse I had
answered, hi
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my old life
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rayal didn'
emanding I sign away my design rights, thre
expertly faked emails framing
s leaked to every news outlet and the district attorney
was utterly trapped, t
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to a car, plung
roying my career; they
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with chilling calm, slammed a heavy book onto
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the agony and a n
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but they had only forged m
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