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enough for the neighbors. Loud enough to drift through the open window where Vanessa was almost certainly still wearing my robe.
“This Is My House Now,” He Yelled—Until The Lawyer Revealed The Truth
“He’s inside,” I said flatly.
Richard nodded. He didn’t knock. He rang the doorbell. Three times. Firm. Insistent. The sound of authority asserting itself.
We heard heavy footsteps thudding through the foyer. The door swung continue reading …
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