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## CHAPTER 4 ## THE HUSBAND WHO MARRIED A FORTUNE

The photograph stayed in my hand.

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Grant.

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Standing beside Samantha Vale.

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Smiling.

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A smile I knew.

A smile I once believed belonged only to me.

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But the date on the back destroyed everything.

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Two years before our wedding.

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Before the promises.

Before the vows.

Before he held my hand and swore I was the only woman he would ever choose.

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He already knew her.

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He already had a connection with her.

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And I had been the only person who didn't know.

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"You're lying."

My voice came out quietly.

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Daniel Vale looked at me.

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"I wish I was."

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I turned toward Victoria.

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"Is this real?"

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She took the photograph carefully.

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Her expression changed.

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"I need to verify the source."

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Daniel shook his head.

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"You won't find anything online."

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"Why?"

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"Because Samantha paid to erase the records."

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That sentence hit me harder than I expected.

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Erase the records.

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That was what Grant did to me.

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He didn't just leave.

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He tried to remove every trace of me.

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"Why would he marry me?"

I whispered.

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Daniel looked at the folder.

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"Because of Eleanor Whitmore."

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My grandmother.

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Again.

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The woman who seemed to know everything before anyone else.

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"Explain."

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Daniel sat down.

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"Before Eleanor died, she changed more than just her will."

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Victoria looked surprised.

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"What are you saying?"

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Daniel looked at her.

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"She knew someone would eventually target her granddaughter."

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He turned to me.

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"She created a protection system."

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I frowned.

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"A protection system?"

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"Yes."

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"Your grandmother didn't just leave you money."

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"She built a shield around you."

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Victoria opened her laptop.

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She accessed a document.

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"The Holloway marriage agreement was connected to the Whitmore Family Trust."

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I stared.

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"Connected how?"

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"Anyone who married you had to agree to specific conditions."

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I remembered signing papers.

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Grant had laughed at the time.

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"Your grandmother is treating our marriage like a business merger."

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I had defended him.

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"She just wants me protected."

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I never realized...

She was protecting me from him.

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"What conditions?"

I asked.

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Victoria answered:

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"Full financial disclosure."

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"Protection of inherited assets."

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"And a loyalty clause."

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I almost laughed.

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"Loyalty clause?"

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"Yes."

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"If your husband abandoned you during a medical emergency or acted against your interests..."

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She looked at me.

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"The marriage contract automatically exposed all hidden agreements connected to him."

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My heart started racing.

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"Hidden agreements?"

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Victoria nodded.

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"Your grandmother suspected Grant was not marrying you for love."

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Silence.

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The woman I loved most in the world...

Had suspected the man I married.

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And I ignored her.

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"What did she find?"

I asked.

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Victoria hesitated.

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"She found financial connections between Grant and the Vale family."

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Daniel added:

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"Because Samantha had been preparing this for years."

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Suddenly...

Everything looked different.

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The late nights.

The business trips.

The excuses.

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The moments when Grant seemed distant.

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I had blamed stress.

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I had blamed work.

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I had blamed myself.

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But the truth was simpler.

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He was already leaving.

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At the same time...

Grant was discovering how much of his life had been built on lies.

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He sat alone in his office.

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The place where he had made billion-dollar decisions.

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Now...

He couldn't even access his own accounts.

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His lawyer placed another file in front of him.

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"Mr. Holloway."

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Grant didn't look up.

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"What?"

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"The trust has completed its first review."

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"And?"

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The lawyer hesitated.

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"Your personal assets have been frozen."

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Grant clenched his jaw.

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"Temporary."

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The lawyer didn't answer.

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Grant looked up.

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"Right?"

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The silence was uncomfortable.

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"Not exactly."

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Grant stood.

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"What does that mean?"

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The lawyer opened another document.

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"Your divorce triggered a transfer clause."

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"Your shares."

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"Your properties."

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"Your private investments."

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"They are being reviewed for ownership."

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Grant stared.

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"Reviewed?"

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"Yes."

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"By who?"

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The lawyer answered:

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"By your wife."

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Grant laughed bitterly.

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"My wife is lying in a hospital bed."

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The lawyer looked at him.

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"No."

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"Your wife is the person who now controls whether you keep your empire."

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For the first time...

Grant felt something he hadn't felt in years.

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Fear.

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That evening...

I finally saw Grant again.

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He came to the hospital.

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Not with flowers.

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Not with an apology.

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With desperation.

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The door opened.

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And there he was.

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The man who walked away from me while I was dying.

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The man who left his newborn children without asking their names.

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He looked different.

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Less powerful.

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Less certain.

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"Claire."

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I hated that he still used the name he whispered when he loved me.

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"Why are you here?"

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He stepped closer.

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"I made a mistake."

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I stared at him.

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"A mistake?"

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"Yes."

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"You mean leaving me?"

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"Yes."

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"You mean divorcing me while doctors were fighting to keep me alive?"

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His face tightened.

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"I was under pressure."

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I almost smiled.

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"Everyone is always under pressure when they hurt someone."

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He looked toward the babies.

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For the first time...

He saw them.

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His children.

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Three tiny faces.

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His expression changed.

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Almost regret.

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Almost.

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"I want to fix this."

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I looked at him.

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"No."

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He froze.

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"No?"

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"You don't want to fix our marriage."

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"You want to fix your company."

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His face went pale.

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Because I was right.

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"Claire..."

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"Don't call me that like nothing happened."

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A tear fell from my eye.

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"You signed papers while I was dying."

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"You asked how fast you could erase me."

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Silence.

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Then Grant whispered:

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"Who told you?"

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I looked at him.

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"The truth."

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Before he could answer...

Victoria entered the room.

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Her expression was serious.

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"Mrs. Holloway."

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Grant turned.

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"What is it?"

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Victoria looked at me.

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"The trust has finished the investigation."

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My heart stopped.

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"And?"

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She placed a folder in front of me.

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"The results are worse than we expected."

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I opened it.

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The first page contained a bank transfer.

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The second page contained a signature.

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The third page contained a photograph.

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Then I saw it.

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A payment.

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Made six months before my pregnancy.

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From Samantha Vale.

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To Grant Holloway.

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The description was simple.

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FINAL ARRANGEMENT — REMOVE CLAIRE HOLLOWAY

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My hands went cold.

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Grant looked at the document.

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And for the first time...

He had no excuse.

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Because the truth was no longer hidden.

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He didn't just leave me.

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He had planned to destroy me.

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