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SEVENTY-ONE

Author: Ruthie Kings
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

OLIVER

What the fuck!

I had a daughter, and I knew nothing about her. For how many years? I was so angry that I could hardly see clearly. How the fuck could she do this to me? We lived in the same house for months, yet she did not deem it fit to tell me the truth.

She knew how I hurt when I thought I lost a child with Sara. I fucking opened up to her and all she did was take my feelings for granted. She took me for a fucking fool. She was seated across from me in my jet as we went back to California and Sophie had fallen asleep in her arms. She has a lot to confess to me.

She is going to spill everything I needed to hear tonight, and she would say nothing but the truth. She refused to meet my eyes and I glared at her. Monica, my assistant sat behind us, tapping on her phone. She seemed oblivious to what was going on and I preferred it that way.

Recently, she has been too up in my business, asking if I was ever married and if I loved women. I caution
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