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Every night my son took a shower at 3 a.m., and I kept telling myself it was just stress—until curiosity made me look through the bathroom door and I saw something so horrifying, so familiar, and so wicked that I left his home for a retirement community before sunrise… but I

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the girl had a good heart, but I could still hear the obedience beneath her words, as if the decision had come from Nicholas and she could only follow it.

I sighed and stayed silent for a long while, my mind turning into a battlefield.

On one side was the freedom and peace I had longed for after so many storms, and on the other was duty, my love for continue reading …

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