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49– Adaline

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“Did my mother launder money?”

The second the words leave my mouth, I feel my stomach knot. Like saying them out loud makes them real.

I can’t believe a day would come when I’ll be asking a question like this.

But it’s here… and I don’t know how that makes me feel.

And to top it all, I have assets in my name and Dad had to wait for me to hear it from a stranger.

How many more things are they keeping from me? How many more lies have I been told? How much of a fool do they think I am that they keep lying to me over and over and over?

Michael doesn’t answer right away.

He just breathes… slow and heavy, like he’s choosing what truth to hand me.

His silence tells me all I need to know. But his silence makes me want to hate him.

Michael, as much as he tries to treat me like a grown woman, also unknowingly makes me feel like I’m another foolish girl born to some rich family, a girl who should be treated like she’s fragile.

It grates on my nerves.

“You’re not answering,” I murmur on a hush,
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