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Chapter thirteen

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Emma POV

Emma deleted Charlotte’s text and tossed her phone onto the couch. She had expected some backlash, but Charlotte’s persistence was becoming exhausting.

“Far from over?” Emma muttered to herself. “We’ll see about that.”

The knock on the door startled her. She wasn’t expecting anyone, and her first thought was Ethan. But when she opened the door, she was met with someone entirely unexpected.

“Emma Carter?” the man asked. He was tall, with sharp features and a leather briefcase slung over one shoulder.

“Yes?” she replied cautiously.

“I’m Michael Graves. I represent Charlotte Williams,” he said, handing her a business card.

Emma frowned. “What does Charlotte need a lawyer for?”

Michael’s expression didn’t waver. “Ms. Williams has asked me to deliver a legal notice. She’s filing a defamation lawsuit against you.”

Emma blinked, momentarily stunned. “Defamation? Are you serious?”

“I’m afraid so,” Michael said, his tone professional but unyielding.

Emma took the envelope he handed h
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