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my hand to my mouth.
I Became a Private Driver for a Wealthy Widow Because I Needed Money – After She Said I Had Taken Her Diamond Brooch, I Found a Hidden Note in the Car and Was Left Stunned
Then I heard footsteps on the stairs.
My son came into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes. “Mom? Why are there police cars outside?”
I looked at him and felt the air leave my lungs all over again. He had Jeremiah’s mouth, Jeremiah’s hands, and that same stubbornness.
“Sit down, baby,” I said.
His whole face changed. “What happened?”
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