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I Was Exiled to the Hallway at My Brother’s Anniversary. Six Months Earlier, I’d Bought the Building.

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guests were starting to notice the disturbance. Whispers were beginning.

“What did you do?” Ethan demanded, his voice rising. “Did you set this up? Did you plan this? Veronica’s parents are here. Our clients are here. If this falls apart—”

“Ethan,” I said, keeping my voice level, “I didn’t do anything tonight except show up and sit where Dad told me continue reading …

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