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my first night in paradise.
I was on the deck watching moonlight dance on the waves when my phone shattered the peace.
“Josephine.”
Eleanor’s voice had that particular tone, sweet poison mixed with authority.
“I wanted to let you know we’re moving in tomorrow. Marcus said it’s fine.”
I felt my body go cold.
“Excuse me?”
“The Malibu house. Don’t play dumb.continue reading …
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