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BEATRICE:

“Who are you really pertaining to, Josh?” I asked. “Why don’t we cut the chase and tell me who you’re saying?”

He grabbed my hand and squeezed it. “Who else, Little One? It’s your ex-husband. He wanted you to hate me by telling you about my deceased wife. And let me think. He told you that I killed her? He would say that because he wanted you to stay away from me.”

My forehead knotted when he kissed the top of my palm.

“I don't know anymore, Josh,” I said and pulled my hands away from him.

His face fell. “You mean to say that you don’t believe me, Little One?”

He pushed the death certificate to me. “How would I know that the document was not fabricated?”

His eyes turned wide until his surprise was replaced with sadness.

“You don’t believe me.”

“Can you blame me?” I asked, while touching my hands. “You and Drake have different statements.”

“But I am giving you the document. That’s already evidence, Little One.”

I shook my head. “Please give me some time to think about every
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