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“This has to be some kind of joke.”
But it was not a joke. It was not luck. It was not a sudden inheritance or a lottery win.
It was years of quiet work. Years of patience. Years of choosing her children over comfort, and her future over self-pity.
Daniel stepped closer. “How is this possible?”
Elena studied him for a long moment.
Then she smiled. Softly.continue reading …
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